"Bang..."
Just as the next second ticked by, a pushing force gathered between Zhou Yuan's palm and fingers, abruptly erupting the moment Yan Xiao's Primordial Spirit was suppressed.
In agony and struggling, Yan Xiao, powerless to resist, was sent flying more than ten meters before landing squarely on his butt on the ground.
Stunned!
His eyes were vacant as if he had suffered some great shock!
And such an outcome surpassed everyone's expectations; mouths agape, they couldn't believe their own eyes.
Did Yan Xiao lose?
And he lost so embarrassingly?
"Young Master!"
The two accompanying Yan Family elders, upon seeing this, immediately panicked and hurriedly helped Yan Xiao, who was slumped on the ground, to his feet.
A few seconds later, the vacant look in Yan Xiao's eyes finally gave way to a gleam of sharpness. Realizing what had happened, he suddenly pushed the elders away and bellowed, "I'm fine!"
This was a humiliation to the extreme!
Infuriatingly horrendous!