Restriction
Whoosh~
Knowing that he was in danger, Xuan Hao didn't waste any time using the Drifting Clouds Steps to moved away from the small temple he was just about to enter.
Boom-!
Not a second later, a familiar golden palm smashed into the small temple. Instantly destroying it along with everything inside of it.
…
Escaping to a safe distance away from the ancient temple, Xuan Hao glanced up towards the top of the ancient temple with a doubtful expression on his face.
The golden palm that had been sent down from the top of the ancient temple was not hard to dodge and the power had also been far lower than when he had first exchanged blows with the existence on top of the ancient temple.
The terrifying sensation that had caused him to escape thinking that it was a powerful attack heading towards him, had very clearly not originated from the golden palm, but had come from something different…