She just laughed.

Damn, this is just asking for death.

Even if Wang Laozi were here, he would only die.

Yes, the Great Elder was full of confidence in his internal strength.

There was a cry of surprise from the crowd.

Everyone thought that Tang Bao was doomed to die.

Zhao Linger felt even more pain in her heart.

She didn't know that she already had a special feeling for Tang Bao.

Just when everyone thought that Tang Bao was doomed, the Great Elder screamed miserably.

Click!

There were two crisp sounds, in no particular order.

Her hand was broken and her whole body flew out as if hit by a spring.

The elder flew several feet away and fell to the ground, covering her chest. She vomited blood several times in a row.

Tang Bao stood there quietly, stretched out his orchid finger, and gently tapped her chest.

It's intact.

The scene before them frightened everyone so much that their eyes widened.

They couldn't believe their eyes.

How is this possible?

Tang Bao didn't fight back at all, just stood there and let the elder take charge.

Why isn't he dead?

It would be fine if he didn't die, but he wasn't injured at all.

It’s okay if he’s not injured, but what’s going on with the Great Elder?

No one could have imagined that the Great Elder, who had taken action, would be seriously injured.

The second, third, fourth, fifth, and sixth elders were so frightened that their hearts were pounding.

So strong.

So powerful.

It was so strong that they couldn't even muster the thought of resisting.