Yells and jeers came from the Wang Clan's disciples as they surrounded Liu Wuxie.0

"Young master, should we cripple him for you?" asked a disciple in the ninth-level of the Astral River Realm with a flattering expression.0

"What are you doing? Do you need the young master to teach you what to do?" roared one of Wang Yue's servants, and the impatience was evident in his tone.0

"Let me handle this brat!" The man who had spoken earlier stepped forward, his powerful aura surging toward Liu Wuxie.0

The bystanders on both sides quickly retreated, fearing getting caught in the battle.0

Only Liu Wuxie stood unmoving, with a hint of chill flashing across the depth of his eyes. With a simple wave, he unleashed an even more powerful gale that prevented the approaching man from taking another step forward.0

With an invisible palm strike, the man was sent flying before smashing against the stone wall. The wall exploded as that man threw up blood from the impact.0

Seeing how the man was sent flying with one strike, everyone was shocked. After all, that man had a cultivation in the ninth level of...0