'Bang.'
With a sound of impact, both Elder Cyan Dragon and David retreated two steps.
The unexpected event on the stage drew everyone's attention.
"This Elder Cyan Dragon is still so fiery and vigorous." Granny looked at the stage with a bitter smile.
On the stage, David watched the elder in front of him cautiously, feeling secretly amazed.
The palm strike he just used was at eighty percent of his power, intending to put Lei Xiaolei out of commission. Yet, the person in front of him could withstand it; he's truly an extraordinary figure.
"What? Are Huaxia martial arts all about winning with more people?" David asked harshly.
"No, no, I just meddled. However, this young man seems to be struggling to hold on, and you still intend to go for the kill; doesn't that go against the essence of Confucian martial arts cultivation?" Elder Cyan Dragon replied softly.
