C827 Super Destructive

However, Chen Tye still flew up into the air. The two white-haired old men retreated in shock, disbelief written all over their faces.

Steadily landing on the ground, Chen Tye stared at Pavilion Master who was standing a distance away with a depressed expression: "Damn geezer, I almost succeeded, you idiot!"

Pavilion Master had already ran out about ten meters