Chapter 443 Thunderfall Talisman_1

Crack!

Without releasing any True Qi, the purple clay teapot on the table shattered in response.

You must know, the table was a good five to six meters away from Greg Jensen.

"Was it caused by the fist wind?"

Greg Jensen stared wide-eyed at the fragments of the purple clay teapot, his heart filled with shock.

Upon reflection, however, he felt this was quite normal.

After all, the third realm of "Divine Dragon Nine Transformations" was equivalent to an External Sect Grandmaster in the Martial Way.

To shatter a purple clay teapot with fist wind alone should be considered normal operation, right?

Thinking of the words "Martial Arts Grandmaster", Greg Jensen suddenly found it somewhat amusing; he, a Qi Refinement Realm cultivator, had actually become both an Internal and External Sect Master.

If other cultivators knew about this, they would probably laugh their teeth off, wouldn't they?