"O-Old Taishan! What are you…?"
The dozen or so Yan Family bodyguards and experts who'd managed to survive all stared in panic and horror at Yan Hongzhang lying in that pile of bloody mush, their souls practically blown to pieces!
Yan Hongzhang was the Yan Family's ultimate trump card—if even he had an accident, then the Yan Family was as good as dead!
"Ahhhh! Ahhhh!"
Yan Shuangying also ran over with blood all over his mouth, frantically gesturing at Yan Shuangying, burning with anxiety.
And right now Yan Hongzhang himself was more dumbfounded than anyone, utterly in disbelief!
He didn't even understand what had just happened. That palm strike he thought was guaranteed to hit somehow got blasted away, and now his whole body's Qi-Blood was surging wildly, his injuries far from light.
"D-Damn it! What the hell is going on?!"
