C216 Strategy 4

Yun Poxiao had already forced Situ Feng to the point where he had nowhere to run. He had condensed 100% of his energy into his palm and was about to strike. Who would have thought that Noble Consort Cao would rush out?

His hand had never been stained with the blood of a woman. This palm strike could not be stopped. He forcefully turned around and struck towards a stone lion beside him