Clark played with the special surgical knife in his hand, coldly smirking as he approached Song Yun: "Now this space has been controlled by Hall. Where else can you run?"
"Hmph, hmph, it's you who can't run away."
Song Yun scoffed, delivering a palm strike towards Clark.
Clark had already witnessed Song Yun's Void-breaking Palm earlier. This time, seeing him ready to strike, even though the Void-breaking Palm hadn't materialized yet, Clark's expression changed, and he quickly dodged to the side.
However, when he stabilized himself, he realized that everything around him was silent, with nothing appearing.
"I was just scratching. Why so tense?"
Song Yun nonchalantly turned his hand, scratching his back, wearing a playful expression.
Neither Clark nor the other two noticed that his right hand, hidden behind his back, had True Qi gathering in his open palm.
"You bastard, how dare you play with me!"
