Chapter 127: A Grandmaster's Three Palm Strikes

"What did you say?" Levi Casson cupped a hand to his ear, pretending he had not heard and forcing a repeat. "I said you can get lost. Do you understand me this time?" the man across from him said, wearing the kind of grin that begged for trouble, utterly blind to how serious this was. Levi let out a cold, mirthless chuckle and with a sweep of his sleeve, sent a hard gust tearing across the clearing. The man shot backward several yards and slammed into a tree. Thud! Leaves shivered loose, and...