"Tearing Sky Hand!"
He'd only been momentarily stunned. The Third Elder quickly mobilized all of his strength, reaching out to grab Shi Xiaole from mid-air, intending to disable him in one fell swoop.
"How foolish."
He laughed heartily in his mind.
Suddenly, it dawned on him that since his opponent had just come out of the Jade Sword Palace, he would surely have more valuable items. Wouldn't all these fall into his own hands?
But the problem was his opponent was too impatient. Since learning his disguise skills, he had become particularly careful, always on guard even against Luo Wenxu.
The palm force rumbled forward.
With eyes as sharp as knives, Shi Xiaole seemed to ignore everything. His body suddenly jumped up, carrying a whirlwinds of dust untouched by worldly affairs, like an radiant sword light descended from the heavens.
Clunk!
The ground in the courtyard cracked under the impact of these two people.