"What seems to be the problem?"
Li Xin, holding up his right fist that was emitting a white stream of energy, looked at Yan Moshan and asked coldly.
"Oh, I just want to ask, what exactly is your situation? Why can't I feel any spiritual energy fluctuations from you? Aren't you a cultivator?" Yan Moshan voiced his greatest puzzlement regarding Li Xin.
"Hmph! Only you cultivators from the West would ask such a question!"
Li Xin glanced sideways at Yan Moshan and said:
"I can only tell you I'm not a cultivator, as for what I am, you'll find out soon enough!"
"Is that so? Then make sure you give it your all! I'm quite strong, you know!"
Yan Moshan said with a smile, raising his right arm high, aimed his fist at Li Xin, and said:
"I can tell you're pretty strong. I hope you don't disappoint me!"
"Alright, that's quite arrogant! Why don't you try this punch of mine?"
Li Xin glared at Yan Moshan and let out an excited roar:
"Fire Split Fist——"