If Chu Fengmian had used his full strength, that last palm strike would have been enough to annihilate Sikong Xuan.
However, a mighty figure like Sikong Xuan himself wouldn't be as simple as he appeared.
Born into a Martial Arts family, Chu Fengmian definitely had his own trump cards.
If Chu Fengmian truly wanted to kill him, it would require some effort, but if Chu Fengmian was intent on killing, Sikong Xuan would indeed die.
"Since Brother Sikong has said so, then it's nothing, after all, this person practices the dragon clan Martial Arts, going to the Ancient Dragon Emperor's cave might still be useful."
Lin Mu glanced at Bai Xuan and said.
"But if this boy perishes in the Ancient Dragon Emperor's cave, don't blame us for not rescuing him. The dangers in the Ancient Dragon Emperor's cave are unparalleled, rescuing him might drag us down. If he hinders me, I'll be the first to kill him."
Lin Mu snorted coldly, his words filled with extreme arrogance.
