The power of one palm, how terrifying!
It forcibly repelled hundreds of Celestial Venerables!
Those Celestial Venerables who arrived later, upon witnessing this scene, abruptly changed from extreme action to extreme stillness. For a moment, they all looked at the green-clad figure ahead with immensely shocked eyes.
"Ye... Ye Qingchen!"
Someone spoke hoarsely.
Yes.
By now, no one could fail to recognize the identity of the person. Besides the top young prodigies, only this young man could repel hundreds of Celestial Venerables with a single palm strike.
"That's right, it's Mr. Ye!" Lu Yanwu, seeing that Ye Qingchen managed to intimidate many Celestial Venerables into not daring to act recklessly with just a single gesture, immediately shouted coldly, "This Golden Bell now belongs to Mr. Ye. Leave early!"
Dead silence.
No response.
