Yang Cheng's gaze turned cold, gathering power in his palm, he unleashed a Nine-Layered Heaven-Burning Palm.
Bang!
The thugs felt the scorching heat wave on their faces, and then their bodies uncontrollably flew away, rolling into a heap on the ground.
They were ordinary people; even just the wind from the Nine-Layered Heaven-Burning Palm was unbearable for them. Those closest to Yang Cheng groaned in pain for a moment before tilting their heads and dying.
The remaining thugs were still alive, but barely hanging on.
Witnessing this, Wu Ji's eyes lit up instantly. He hadn't expected this big brother's strength to be so formidable, knocking so many people away with just one palm strike. His power might have already reached the Foundation Establishment Realm.
"Lin Wen, are you all right?"
Yang Cheng immediately stepped forward quickly to check if she had any injuries.
"I'm fine, just Wu Ji got hurt protecting me, his wounds have torn open. You should help him treat it quickly."
