Until the smoke and dust dissipated.
Lin Heng, who had stood with his hands behind his back from beginning to end, appeared in everyone's view, completely unscathed.
All cultivators were stunned on the spot.
What's going on?
Lin Heng still stood with his hands behind his back, his expression calm and collected, his demeanor composed throughout, without a trace of panic.
Including the arrival of that palm.
He paid it no mind.
As if it wasn't a forceful blow, but just a breeze passing by.
"What... what's going on?"
Old Four looked incredulously at the opponent, then glanced suspiciously at his own palm.
Indeed, that palm had only been used with thirty percent of his strength.
But it was a palm from a Grandmaster realm powerhouse!
Even if he used just ten percent, it shouldn't be something a cultivator in the Profound Communication Realm could withstand!
"Could it be... Qi Body Origin Flow?"
The Great Vajra Monk frowned.
