Protecting her own people

Luo Zaiyuan's physique was astonishing, and as he charged forward, it was as if a massive beast was barrelling towards him. Merely this aura alone was enough to scare a great many people to death.

"Scram!" he roared loudly. Clapping his palms together, he delivered a palm strike at Ling Han.

Boom, endless power rolled out, turning into a powerful gust of wind.

This attack was a little strong.

Ling Han used the Four Directional Fists to greet his opponent.

Peng!

In an exchange of blows, Ling Han's figure instantly slid back, while Luo Zaiyuan stood proudly like a mountain.

Ling Han took three steps back, then two steps back. Then, he took another twenty plus steps back.

This brawny man had attained the sixth layer in terms of power overlap.

Ling Han was surprised. Up until now, this was the person with the most layers of power overlapping that he had seen.

Four Directional Fists couldn't win.