Chen Fan's words fell, and the expressions of Song Tian, Song Wu, and others grew increasingly solemn.
Evidently, Elder Wang was nearby. Otherwise, where would this brat get the audacity to say such things?
A furious look emerged on Song Daoquan's face.
Darn brat, daring to say such things in his presence.
This is really a case of being oblivious to impending death.
"Alright, let me test you to see how capable you really are."
With those words, his silhouette flashed, appearing in front of Chen Fan, and he fiercely struck down with a palm.
Meanwhile, his ears were vigilantly listening in all directions, always on guard for Elder Wang's appearance.
But what he didn't expect was that his seemingly certain strike was dodged by the opponent, with True Qi blasting the ground, creating a deep pit.
"What!"
Song Daoquan was shocked as he looked at his palm.
