Swish.
Lin Fei's palm shadow suddenly shot out, like a lightning bolt cutting through the clouds, reaching its utmost speed.
Striking late yet arriving first, a palm hit Zong Yunzhen's abdomen on his dantian, accompanied by the sound of a dantian being obliterated, clearly entering the ears.
Zong Yunzhen's eyes widened in shock and despair, and he flew out like a kite with a broken string.
Bang.
Another heavy crashing sound echoed as Zong Yunzhen's body was once again slammed against the granite wall.
Poof, Zong Yunzhen spat out a large mouthful of blood.
He crashed to the ground, his whole body seemed to have fallen apart, unable to get up for a long time.
He slowly raised his head, his hair disheveled, his face extremely grim, his gaze on Lin Fei filled with hatred, as if wanting to tear Lin Fei into pieces.
All his life's power was reduced to nothing under Lin Fei's recent palm strike.
Heart's blood destroyed!
