Upon hearing this, Zhuo Chuhui's face sank. His sharp gaze swept towards the gray-clothed old man and he spoke, his deep voice engulfed with powerful pressure: "You scheme against our Zhuo Family and you dare to come to our manor to cause trouble? Do you think that we Zhuo Family can be easily trifled with?"
As soon as his majestic voice fell, his figure moved and he attacked suddenly. Between the punch he struck out was a powerful airflow from his body that rushed out and the palm wind hit out towards the gray-clothed old man.
The gray-clothed old man couldn't help but backed away instinctively and tried to block the attack with his hand when he saw the sudden attack. However, after the exchange of blows between the two men, he was ultimately unable to dodge the blow and was hit in the chest by his opponent's palm.
"Boom!"
"Umph! Puff!"
