The middle-aged man's palm had just started to press down when something unexpected happened—
Zhaang Ye, who had been beaten half to death, suddenly moved. One of his hands quivered almost imperceptibly against the ground!
As it quivered, an immense sense of danger suddenly flooded the middle-aged man's mind. He was a veteran of a hundred battles; with a loud shout, he immediately slammed both palms down toward Zhaang Ye. A terrifying Ice Qi instantly transformed a ten-zhang radius into a world of ice and snow. Lying on the ground, Zhaang Ye was nearly frozen into a block of ice.
But even as he struck with both palms, the middle-aged man's body retreated backward with the speed of lightning.
The middle-aged man reacted quickly, but he was still too late.
Just as the man began his retreat, a faint, colorful light erupted from beneath his feet. The light burst from the earth with a terrifying whistle, coiling toward the man's legs like a Flood Dragon!
WHOOSH!
