Looking at the giant palm imprint on the ground, the young martial artist's face showed astonishment, whispering, "What a powerful Palm Gang!"
He was an eighth-level Hell Realm martial artist. Although he could also achieve this, he certainly couldn't do so as easily and casually; it would require him to use one hundred and twenty percent of his strength.
The other party had unleashed such a mighty palm strike, yet their aura remained undisturbed. This signaled they were at least a ninth-level Spiritual Rotation Realm martial artist, or possibly even stronger.
"With my strength, none of you can stop me from doing what I want," Luo Feng said calmly, looking at the young martial artist.
"Village Chief..."
The nearby villagers all looked anxiously at the young martial artist. When their gaze fell on Luo Feng, they were all filled with trepidation.
