"Hehe, ignorance breeds fearlessness. Scatter!"
Ye Xuan faintly smiled; facing the destructive might of the purple wolf's heavy punch, he remained exceedingly calm and uttered indifferently.
"Boom!"
Immediately, the pale purple aura enveloping the purple wolf disappeared in an instant. The "Wolf Shadow" launched by the purple wolf also faded away.
And throughout this entire process, Ye Xuan really only used one finger!
At this moment, a trace of horror flashed across Purple Wolf's handsome face. He stood there dumbfounded, staring at Ye Xuan, as if his brain was in a muddled chaos.
"A strong cultivator at the Nascent Soul Realm Early Stage is indeed extraordinary. To think... they could break my fingernail."
Ye Xuan let out a few helpless chuckles, withdrawing the finger that blocked Purple Wolf's heavy punch, and scrutinizing it. His long nail had actually been slightly broken by Purple Wolf's fist.
"This is impossible! This is impossible! This is impossible!"
