On the other side.
The Celestial Profound Sect's Ancestor's palm strike was about to hit Bai Yuan.
The power of a palm strike from a Divinity Communication Barrier powerhouse needed no explanation.
Old Dong merely glanced over, with no intention of intervening to help.
For one, he was already tied up and couldn't free himself. For another, he trusted Bai Yuan's combat strength. Holding out against the Celestial Profound Sect's Ancestor for fifteen minutes wouldn't be a problem. By the time Big Beard arrived, the crisis would naturally resolve itself.
It was just as Old Dong had predicted.
Bai Yuan met the Celestial Profound Sect's Ancestor's attack with a palm strike of his own.
A scene that shocked everyone unfolded—
The moment their palms met, an expression of disbelief appeared in the Celestial Profound Sect's Ancestor's eyes. With a cry of alarm, he was sent flying back several dozen zhang, crashing through countless courtyard walls.
HISS!
