Everyone looked as if they'd been struck by lightning.
Even the worldly Yan Zhen couldn't help but gasp at the sight of Eunuch Liu's palm strike.
Yang Shaorong's expression darkened. 'Is Eunuch Liu trying to force this? To take him by force? If that's the case, then even if I'm no match for him, I have to fight a few rounds.'
Chu Lingguang recalled his second day at the academy. Liu Wan had, with a single breath, knocked a dustpan off a wall twenty to thirty meters away. A student had asked Liu Wan if this skill of killing with one's breath was called True Qi Transformation.
Liu Wan had mocked him for the question.
True Qi Transformation was a manifestation of reaching the pinnacle of Martial Arts.
Liu Wan had then explained that he could knock down the dustpan from twenty to thirty meters away with a single breath because he had opened his Qi Sea, making his breath seem endless.
'Could Eunuch Liu's palm strike just now be the legendary True Qi Transformation?'
