He suddenly had doubts. Were the core members of the Thirteen Families really as strong as Chen Tang said?
After dinner, Black Pot came forward to clear the dishes and wipe down the table, then left the room, leaving the father and son alone.
Chen Shi looked at Chen Tang with a smile and said, "Chen Tang, I've figured out how to render your ability to anticipate the enemy's moves useless."
"Hmm?" Chen Tang took two chopsticks from the basket and gently placed them on the table, signaling that he could begin.
Chen Shi stood up and moved the round stool under the table. Suddenly, a thunderous sound erupted. Without using any Taoist Divine Skills, he used his finger as a sword, channeling his Qi-Blood to thrust directly at Chen Tang's brow!
His speed was extremely fast. At the moment he thrust the sword, his fingertip had already broken the sound barrier. As the thunder roared, his sword finger had already reached Chen Tang's brow!
