As a powerful being at the Deification Realm, Zhang Jiazu's reaction speed was far beyond that of Zhang Jiancheng. He quickly dodged backward, not only avoiding the incoming kick but also getting a clear glimpse of the person who attacked them.
"It's you?!" Seeing that face with narrow eyes and a nose resembling an eagle's beak, Zhang Jiazu felt both shocked and enraged.
He was shocked because this person had managed to evade so many pursuers and appear right before him.
He was enraged because this person dared to show up in front of him and even killed Zhang Jiancheng right before his eyes.
Although Zhang Jiancheng wasn't very capable, he was still his own grandson. How could Zhang Jiazu not be angry when his grandson was killed right in front of him?
In a fit of rage, Zhang Jiazu separated his palms, using his left hand to protect himself while thrusting his right hand forward, aiming straight for Wang Yue's chest.
