Bai Peng only intended to give Chu Yang a little lesson, but he still used 30% of his spiritual energy.
This slap created a powerful gust of wind.
Chu Yang didn't hesitate and dared not show any sign of disrespect. He gathered all his spiritual energy for defense. Despite this, when the slap landed, Chu Yang was still forced back several meters, his blood surging violently.
Fortunately, Nanli darted forward and used a palm strike on Chu Yang's body to neutralize most of Bai Peng's attack.
However, Chu Yang's face turned pale, and he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Fourth brother..." Nanli's voice was filled with worry.
"Hmph!" Bai Peng saw that they had managed to dispel most of the attack with their combined efforts. He felt a sense of admiration in his heart but didn't show it on his face. He sneered, "Young man, this slap was to teach you not to—"
Before Bai Peng could finish, Chu Yang suddenly shouted in excitement.
"I've figured it out!" he yelled.