C92 Cultivator

Peng Fei never would have thought that not only would he be unable to run away from his opponent, but he would also be unable to defeat him. Zhang Xuan didn't know how that fellow made his move, so he wasn't able to see it clearly. By the time he managed to react, the other party's palm had already struck his face.

He had never felt so aggrieved before. It was one thing to lose the match