A grey figure whisked by from a distance, its entire body exuding an astonishing pressure as it raised a palm toward Bu Zhiwen, and a blazing, crimson flame howled towards him.
Even those far away couldn't help but feel the danger, exclaiming in alarm.
If Bu Zhiwen were to take this palm strike, he would undoubtedly perish on the spot!
If the grey-robed person's intent was merely to stop Bu Zhiwen from inflicting further injury on Wang Junde, there was absolutely no need to strike with such ferocity. However, even if Bu Zhiwen chose to dodge or flee, it would still undoubtedly result in his death!
The reason was simple; because the grey-robed person was a peak Tongtian powerhouse, while even if Bu Zhiwen was exceptionally strong amongst his peers, he was merely a junior in front of him!
The discrepancy in power between the two was vast!
Yet even so, Bu Zhiwen remained calm and collected, not dodging or evading, but instead continued to chop off Wang Junde's fingers!
"Hiss!"