"You ignorant brat, you dare meet my palm strike with your own!"
When he saw Yang Xiao charge, Yang Xiong was initially surprised, even a little afraid of his finger-strike technique.
But then he saw that Yang Xiao wasn't using a finger strike. Instead, just like him, he was meeting palm with palm.
He sneered inwardly.
Even though a stellar phenomenon manifested around Yang Xiao as he struck, Yang Xiong paid it no mind.
He even added a bit more force to his own strike.
'I'll snap his wrist clean off,' he thought. 'Then let's see how he'll have any strength left to resist.'
But the moment their palms connected...
...his expression changed drastically.
CRACK!
The sound of a wrist bone snapping rang out.
Immediately after, a figure was sent flying backward.
It was Yang Xiong!
"How is this possible?"
The few Wang Family servants, who had just been swaggering around arrogantly, were stunned. They knew their new Steward was an expert at the Peak of the Innate Second Realm.
