Heading to the Imperial Sun Star

As he spoke, he strode forward and rushed toward Li Yueming with a body full of oppression. On the way, he raised two palms that were bigger than palm-leaf fans and clenched them into fists, wanting to send Li Yueming flying with one punch.

Seeing this, Li Yueming remained motionless.

He waited until the sandbag-sized fist was only an inch away from his face.

Only then did he suddenly sway his body.

However, it was just a slight shake. Lu Dali, who was originally determined to win this punch, only felt his vision blur. He saw Li Yueming, who was like a puppet earlier, suddenly disappear from his sight.

When he came back to his senses, he realized that Li Yueming had already appeared on his left side.

What was going on?

How could he be so fast?

Before Lu Dali could figure out what had happened, he felt his body suddenly rise into the air. He felt a great pain in his waist and abdomen, as if he had been torn apart by a blunt object.

"Boom!"