Zhou Yu had long been prepared for someone trying to seize the pill medicine.
At this moment, seeing the huge palm reaching for the pill medicine, Zhou Yu's eyes narrowed, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.
He immediately raised his hand, ready to throw a punch.
However, just at this moment, yet another terrifying aura erupted from the crowd.
"The Wind King of the Dan Pavilion is also here to snatch the pill medicine. Could it be that your Dan Pavilion can't refine it yourselves?"
As the words fell.
A terrifying Gang Jin swept through the air, instantly shattering the Gang Jin palm manifested by the previous strongman.
As the aftermath of the attack dissipated, two figures stood in mid-air.
The first one, dressed in a simple white robe, with long black hair and a beard, appeared quite dignified, but his eyes were ruthless!
This person was none other than the Wind King from the Dan Pavilion.
