Faced with Chen Nan's fist weighing over a thousand pounds, Guo Qing dared not take it head-on. He awkwardly dodged using his movement technique while spitting out a blood-colored flying knife.
With a loud boom, Chen Nan's fist landed where Guo Qing had just stood, and the space itself twisted violently for a moment, making Guo Qing draw in a sharp breath.
Such strength, if it hit him, would probably leave a hole in his body with just one punch.
Yet the thought of killing Chen Nan, not only raising himself to the Nascent Soul Realm with Taiyin's help but also taking over all that Chen Nan possessed.
So, greed trumped reason, and Guo Qing reversed his hand to summon a copper bell. As the Sect Leader of Moon River Valley, the Spiritual Treasures in his hand seemed endless.
