The palm shot forward with crushing force, aimed straight at me!
Yet I stood there, completely still, my face showing no emotion—neither happiness nor sadness!
"Got him!" the First Elder shouted, his heart jumping with excitement!
This blow was his strongest move. Even a steel plate would crack instantly!
"Clang!"
But the next moment, the First Elder's face went rigid.
Under this attack, I stayed perfectly still. He hadn't even scratched my skin!
"Is this what a half-step Martial Marquis can do?" I looked down at the First Elder, sneering constantly.
The First Elder's face went white as a sheet! Sweat quickly formed on his forehead!
"This... this isn't possible!" The First Elder stumbled back two steps in fear, barely believing what he saw!
Had his strongest strike really done no damage at all? Was this truly someone at the half-step Martial Marquis level?!
