"Lin Tian, you..." Ling Zishan said with a hint of concern.
"Don't worry, you can channel True Qi without concern..." Lin Tian reassured them with a confident look.
Before he finished speaking, Situ Ming's palm had already pressed against Lin Tian's back. With a loud bang, the force struck solidly against his back, causing his shirt to burst into tatters. Some people couldn't bear to watch, as if Lin Tian was going to be blown away in the next moment, with even his bones shattered.
But to their astonishment, despite Situ Ming's palm strike, Lin Tian remained utterly motionless, except for his torn clothes, not to mention being blasted away or spitting blood.
Lin Tian was somewhat surprised; Situ Ming's palm force was indeed strange. Amidst the flux of internal power, it contained a chill that could have frozen him if not for his strong zombie body.
