"You, a king of the Establishment Realm, can be so despicable..."
Upon hearing the rebuke from Brotherhood Leader Yuen An, Ye Zhen's eyes flashed with severity, and he casually sent a palm strike towards Yuen An's forehead.
Watching the impending strike, Yuen An's cursing abruptly ceased, and the color drained from his face in an instant, his eyes immediately filled with despair!
Yuen An considered himself a hero of his time, having built an empire over years in Red Fire Martial City, ready to make his grand mark, only to face death and soul obliteration.
However, what could refusal achieve? In despair, Yuen An slowly closed his eyes, quietly awaiting the arrival of death.
Unexpectedly, the palm, which was going to strike his head in the next instant, did not fall. After a few breaths, Yuen An surprisedly opened his eyes to find a terrifying, earthy yellow palm print suspended above his forehead, causing his expression to change again.
