Chapter 17: Our Shop Rules
At the moment the young man spoke, a terrifying surge of spiritual power radiated from Fu Bo's body, and in the blink of an eye, his figure vanished from view.
When he reappeared, Fu Bo stood beside the young man.
It was clear that as the young man's protector, Fu Bo remained calm under pressure and immediately made his move. For him, the youth's safety was of the utmost importance.
Fu Bo reached out, intending to grab the young man and transfer him to safety.
However, Fu Bo's expression shifted when he realized something crucial: he couldn't move the youth.
Why couldn't he shift the young man? Fu Bo couldn't understand it. His strength was at the peak of Origin Mastery, yet he couldn't budge the shopkeeper. Was this boss's power far superior to his own?
A rare feeling of discomfort stirred within Fu Bo, but he quickly suppressed it. His duty was to protect the youth at all costs. If anything were to happen to him, Fu Bo knew there would be severe consequences.
With no time to waste, Fu Bo quickly shifted his focus and raised his hand. "Silver Palm!"
His palm, radiating with silver light, was far more powerful than any strike from the young man. It crackled with energy, and black fissures appeared along the edges, giving it a menacing aura.
"Too slow."
Unexpectedly, Luo Chuan's calm voice rang out beside him.