The crack wasn't deep, but it was like a hideous gash, ruining the giant palm's originally flawless, jade-like luster. Wisps of pure, azure light were leaking out from the fissure, like blood flowing from a wounded behemoth.
It worked!
Jian Yi's attack had actually managed to damage the terrifying giant palm.
Though the damage was minuscule, it was like a shot of adrenaline, injected straight into everyone's hearts.
'It really takes a Cultivator to fight a Cultivator!'
At the same time, after delivering that strike, Jian Yi's body swayed, his face as pale as paper, and he plummeted from the sky.
Fortunately, Alina arrived just in time to catch him.
But just then, a cold snort echoed from the sky.
"How audacious!"
The voice was incomparably cold, laced with supreme authority, and it made the entire city of Zhongjing reverberate.
