It may seem complex in the telling, but it all happened in the blink of an eye.
"Wei Dan!"
Hu Xuequn's eyes were bloodshot, his chest seething with rage.
The two had been cultivation partners for a full century, ever since their days in the Mortal World.
When they first began their cultivation, resources were scarce.
To earn him cultivation resources, she had even stooped to consorting with other cultivators.
And a woman like that—as pure as a white lotus, serene and transcendent—had just died at the hands of Chen Che.
With a furious roar, Hu Xuequn flicked his sleeves and shot forward in a streak of Escape Light. At the same time, with a wave of his hand, a massive cyan palm dozens of yards wide materialized amidst a surging gale, crashing down like the Heaven-Overturning Seal.
BOOM!
As the massive boom echoed, Chen Che leaped into the air.
