Ye Wudao, on the other hand, remained calm, casually throwing out a palm to meet the attack.
The two palms collided, producing a muffled explosion!
Boom!
A terrifying shockwave erupted, shattering tables, chairs, and benches. The powerful wave radiated outward, forcing many True Pill cultivators to retreat.
Thud thud...
Black Puppet Loose Cultivator staggered back several steps, his face ridden with shock. "Kid, you... you're not a True Pill cultivator..."
"Why don't you take a guess?" Ye Wudao smirked playfully at the corner of his mouth.
The entire venue was stunned!
"Hiss, this young man isn't a True Pill cultivator..."
"No wonder he could withstand Black Puppet Loose Cultivator's attack with a single palm!"
On the second-floor private seating area, a few Spirit Transformation-level masters exchanged glances and chuckled lightly. "Hehe, interesting!"
"So, it's playing the pig to eat the tiger!"
The scene shifted back to Black Puppet Loose Cultivator.
