Chapter 848: Star Palm: Clash at the Summit

The peak of Po Xing Peak! Boom! Tong Qiuyu closed his eyes, his breathing heavy. With every inhale and exhale, the air around him churned. Currents spiraled like tiny dragons, whipping faster and faster. The next instant, his eyes snapped open. A divine glare flared within them as his aura surged wildly, and the very barrier of space rang out with a harsh, metallic clamor. He fixed his gaze on Matsu Floris. "I don't care about any of that. I only know that Yiyun is suffering, and all of it was...