Ye Chen was neither anxious nor impatient. He extended a finger and pressed it against Red Boy’s chest. Through his celestial shield, he gently fiddled with the true samadhi fire.
Wu... !
Red Boy grunted. His tiny body trembled as he staggered a few steps back.
When he came to a stop, he looked up at ye Chen with eyes filled with shock.
Although he was young, he was no fool. A wisp of ye Chen’s aura had forced him to take a step back. This was enough to prove that ye Chen’s strength far exceeded his.
“You...”Red Boy opened his mouth.
However, he only managed to utter a word before he came to a sudden halt.
Ye Chen smiled and attacked again. His palm pressed down, making it difficult for Red Boy to breathe.
Bam! Ka-cha!
The sound of metal colliding suddenly sounded. Red Boy clenched his tiny hands tightly as he withstood ye Chen’s palm strike.
F * * K!