“Heck, you old bastard, you’d better not let me escape, or I’ll definitely wipe out your entire clan!” Chen Fan’s anger flared instantly. He couldn't tolerate anyone threatening his family.0

Old Ancestor Qiu’s expression became even colder as he stared fixedly at Chen Fan. He unleashed a divine light that sealed off all possible escape routes.0

Left without a choice, Chen Fan had to brace himself, turn around, and launch a palm strike to defend.0

However, the terrifying force nearly knocked him down from the sky. He spewed a large mouthful of blood, feeling his bones creaking as if on the verge of breaking. 0

This was the best Chen Fan could do. Anyone else in his position would have been blown apart, but Chen Fan, like a cockroach,...0