"You think you can kill me?"
Hearing this, Hong Qitian could no longer contain the laughter bubbling within him, and he burst out laughing loudly.
"You can't even withstand one of my palms, so how can you kill me?"
Upon hearing this, everyone shook their heads in secret.
The power gap between the two sides was simply too large.
They had already witnessed the might of Hong Qitian's earlier palm, which was just a casual strike, yet it made Ye Qingchen vomit blood relentlessly. If he were to attack seriously, what then?
"Ye Qingchen, I'll lend you a hand!" At this moment, a graceful figure suddenly swept in, standing behind Ye Qingchen—it was Jiang Churan.
"And me too!"
Hong Man stamped the ground with his foot, leaping straight from the Heaven-Ascending Ladder and landing heavily. His terrifying form even seemed to crack the earth beneath.
"You two?"
Ye Qingchen's gaze shifted.
