"Hahaha, Chen Jiusi, you speak such big words. You didn't die in the mountains, but it seems you've gained quite the courage. If you have the guts, come down here and face your death!"
Hearing this, Chen Jie squinted and said, "Just as I wished!"
With those words, he immediately leaped down from the city wall. Little White was about to offer help, but Chen Jie said, "Little White, you stay here to drive away the fierce beasts."
Little White nodded, and at that moment, Chen Jie soared down.
He delivered a palm strike at Chu Tian, using the Seventeen Dragon Capturing Palms.
Seventeen Dragon Capturing Palms!
Dragon Fighting in the Wilderness!
Aaoo aaoo aaoo...
A dragon's roar echoed across the land, as Chen Jie fiercely slapped his palm at Chu Tian.
Chu Tian's face turned cold as he said, "Haha, you actually dare to strike me? Die!"
He then raised his hand and punched towards Chen Jie.
Divine Dog Fist!
