"Submit to your grandpa!" Lin Tian's response to Ancestor Xu was only a fist. Submission meant surrender, and he would rather die than submit.
Ancestor Xu's face was expressionless. He lightly delivered a palm strike, but when it landed on Lin Tian, it generated immense force. With a loud bang, he was sent flying backward again.
Before he could hit the ground, Ancestor Xu moved. In a flash, he appeared beside Lin Tian and punched him in the abdomen, sending him flying back again.
Just as he returned to his original position, Ancestor Xu appeared again, delivered another punch, hitting Lin Tian's chin and sending him soaring into the sky.
Ancestor Xu lightly leaped into the air, chased after Lin Tian, and looked down at him, saying softly, "Did you not see clearly? I'll be slower." He struck with his palm, even more slowly than before.
Lin Tian indeed didn't see the previous attack clearly, or he saw it clearly, but just as he was about to counter, he fell for it.
