Du Penghui met it head-on, their palms colliding with a thunderous boom. Elder Lu was pushed back to Ryan's side, but Du Penghui's eyes widened in disbelief.
"That's impossible!" Du Penghui shouted. "You were heavily injured! You shouldn't have this kind of power!"
"The truth is right in front of you," Elder Lu said calmly. "Now tell me, do you still think the two of us can't fight you together?"
Du Penghui's expression twisted. "Even if you've recovered some strength, you're still ants. Two ants don't overturn the sun and moon. I'll show you what true imperial power looks like."
"Then let's begin," Elder Lu said gravely.
At that moment, Ryan leaned closer and spoke in a low voice. "Elder Lu, can you hold him down for a moment? I have a trump card. If it works, I might be able to kill him in a single strike."
Elder Lu's pupils shrank. "You're serious? How confident are you?"
