C383 The Purplehaired Woman

With a resounding smack, Chu Lin's hand transformed into a massive golden palm that swept half a dozen men off their feet, sending them hurtling through the air.

The ground was a gruesome tableau of severed limbs and lifeless bodies.

These men were mere novices in the Early Tianquan Realm, some even brazen enough to test their luck with counterfeit Heavenly Spring