Bi Zhenyun exclaimed in shock, loudly reminding Zhang Yaoyang to dodge.
As Lin Tian's palm pressed against the void for a moment, a subtle roar was emitted, causing the space around his palm to exhibit barely noticeable distortions.
A seemingly light palm strike, in an instant, Bi Zhenyun realized, was imbued with an extremely terrifying power.
At that moment, she only felt her heart pounding wildly, sensing the aura of death looming over.
However.
Her warning was completely ignored by Zhang Yaoyang on the opposite side.
Zhang Yaoyang sneered at Lin Tian's palm, replying to Bi Zhenyun, "Senior Sister, do you think this trash's palm strike, which seems to be hitting the air, can hurt me? I think his brain is completely waterlogged, an absolute idiot!"
Saying that, Zhang Yaoyang puffed out his chest with a look of disdain.
