And at that moment!
Li Cangyue had just entered the door and happened to witness Xu Changsheng's move!
He was so stunned by what he saw that he froze in place.
His brows furrowed tightly, he couldn't make heads or tails of it.
What level was Xu Changsheng's move?
Even Li Cangyue could faintly sense that if that palm strike had been any stronger, it could have posed a threat to him!
The stronger one's strength, the more acute this sense of perception.
He had already vaguely felt that sense of oppression and threat.
Very strong, incredibly strong!
And at that moment.
The scene was dead silent.
Everyone looked at Xu Changsheng with eyes filled with astonishment, wariness, and fear!
In such a world, the powerful were esteemed, and the accomplished led the way.
Strength was a person's face.
And at that moment, Xu Changsheng looked at Bai Hao, who was lying on the ground coughing up blood, his face ashen, and walked slowly toward him.