"Be careful, he's a Grandmaster!" Ren Zixin exclaimed in warning.
But Chen Mo had already charged forward.
With a punch, he struck the opponent's palm, intending to go head-to-head with a Grandmaster.
"Bang!"
A muffled sound.
In an instant, the dust on the ground, centered on the two, kicked up a wave of energy in all directions.
The surrounding crowd quickly covered their mouths and noses.
However, when the dust settled, the scene before them stunned everyone!
Because they found Chen Mo standing there, completely unharmed.
"He's actually fine!" Qi Xiaoliang's jaw nearly dropped in shock.
That was a Grandmaster! Even his father couldn't withstand a single move from him, yet Chen Mo had gone head-to-head and was unharmed!
He Hongfei was equally shocked, his brows furrowed, a hint of solemnity flashing in his eyes.
"Kid, you surprise me greatly, to be able to block my palm." The old man said, looking at Chen Mo.
"However, I can feel that you are not yet a Grandmaster. You probably don't realize that below Grandmaster, everyone is an ant."
"Ants? You think too highly of yourself, don't you?" Chen Mo said calmly.
The old man sneered, "Heh, kid, today I will let you know the difference between a Grandmaster and an ant."
As he spoke, the old man's clothes fluttered without wind, and he slapped towards Chen Mo.
"Dad, that kid isn't a Grandmaster yet?" Qi Xiaoliang asked, hearing their conversation.
Qi Yuanshan nodded, "He shouldn't be, because he doesn't have the vital energy that only Grandmasters possess."
"Only by reaching the Grandmaster realm can one glimpse the rules of energy conservation in this world, drawing the world's vital energy into their body for their own use. This is why the saying 'below Grandmaster, all are ants' exists."
"Then, isn't that kid doomed?" Qi Xiaoliang asked in shock.
Qi Yuanshan said grimly, "The opponent has already mobilized his vital energy. That kid is likely in grave danger."
Hearing this, Qi Xiaoliang's face turned uglier than if he had eaten ten pounds of rat droppings.
He had initially thought Chen Mo was strong and finally had a chance to be saved.
But he never expected such an outcome.
Beside him, Ren Zixin's fingernails dug into her flesh, her eyes filled with anxiety.
Chen Mo, on the other hand, seeing the charging old man, said with a playful smirk, "Dealing with an old man like you, one move is enough."
One move?!
Qi Xiaoliang's eyes nearly popped out in shock.
"This kid is too boastful! That's a Grandmaster!"
The old man also sneered, "Kid, your boasting skills are quite good. I'd like to see how you defeat me in one move!"
As his voice fell, the old man had already arrived before Chen Mo.
His withered palm struck towards Chen Mo's chest.
Chen Mo also struck out with a palm.
However, compared to the old man's palm, it was just a very ordinary palm, without any dazzling special effects.
"Seeking death!"
Seeing Chen Mo about to clash head-on again, the old man's lips curved into a smile.
Because he knew that in the face of vital energy, all martial artists were trash.
"Boom!"
A roaring sound erupted.
Ren Zixin even closed her eyes, unable to bear watching.
However, the moment the old man's palm touched Chen Mo's.
The old man's expression changed drastically!
His eyes were filled with disbelief.
In an instant, the old man felt his arm shattering inch by inch!
The next moment, the old man's body, like a kite with a broken string, was sent flying fiercely.
"Pfft!"
In mid-air, the old man spat out a mouthful of blood, his face ashen.
"Bang!"
The old man's body directly smashed into the bronze door.
"Rumble!"
Another loud noise.
The bronze door was directly knocked down by the old man.
After the roar, the scene fell into silence.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Qi Yuanshan and Qi Xiaoliang gaped, their expressions frozen from the moment the old man was sent flying.
He Hongfei was also stunned in place, his mind a blank, unable to believe that what he was seeing was real.
A moment later.
Ren Zixin finally made up her mind and slowly opened her beautiful eyes.
At this moment, her beautiful eyes were already wet with tears, clearly having wept.
Tremblingly, she opened her eyes and saw the scene before her.
It was still that figure, in the same position as before.
Suddenly, Ren Zixin's expression froze, and her eyes widened abruptly because she realized that Chen Mo was indeed still standing in front of her.
He was alright?!
Looking for the Grandmaster old man again, Ren Zixin was surprised to find that she couldn't find his figure!
Ren Zixin looked confused.
However, no one would resolve this confusion for her now.
Because they were all immersed in their own shock.
"Old Ancestor, is this the power of a Grandmaster?" Chen Mo clenched his fist, asking in shock.
"Indeed, this is vital energy, and it is the threshold to embarking on the path of cultivation," the Old Ancestor replied.
Chen Mo asked, "But the vital energy of that old man just now, and the vital energy you lent me, seem to be very different."
The Old Ancestor spat disdainfully, "Pah!"
"His chaotic energy, can that be called vital energy? It's simply laughable!"
Chen Mo asked excitedly, "Old Ancestor, when I reach Grandmaster in the future, will my vital energy also be this pure?"
"Naturally," the Old Ancestor replied with four words.
Chen Mo was overjoyed.
He collected his thoughts and looked around, noticing the stunned expressions of everyone. A smile curved his lips.
Because he had already confirmed that his purpose of establishing his might and deterring them had been achieved.
Chen Mo walked slowly forward, approaching He Hongfei.
"You intend to stop me?" Chen Mo asked faintly.
His gaze towards He Hongfei was filled with disdain.
"Thump!" He Hongfei's legs trembled slightly, and he directly knelt before Chen Mo.
"I, I dare not!" He Hongfei's face was already filled with fear.
"Then do you want to avenge him?" Chen Mo pointed at the dead old man not far away and asked.
"No, I dare not." He Hongfei's back was already drenched in cold sweat.
His previous arrogance had long since vanished without a trace.
Then, he quickly knelt on the ground, clearing the path for Chen Mo.
Ignoring everyone, Chen Mo took a few steps forward.
However, just as he was about to enter the bronze door, Chen Mo suddenly stopped.
He glanced at He Hongfei, "If you let one person in, this will be your fate."
He Hongfei was overjoyed, because he knew this was said to him, meaning he wouldn't have to die!
He quickly said respectfully, "Yes, I will guard here and absolutely not let anyone step forward!"
As his voice fell, Chen Mo's figure had already disappeared into the bronze door.
"Thump!" Seeing Chen Mo disappear, He Hongfei's body went limp, and he slumped directly to the ground.