Austin Cliffe's deep eyes beneath his black robe were locked onto Basil Jaak. While he spoke, his right hand suddenly waved, and a gust of palm wind surged directly at Basil Jaak!
Basil Jaak had been prepared from the start. Yet, as he felt Austin Cliffe's violent palm wind rushing towards him, he was still unexpectedly taken aback. The swiftness and ferocity of Austin Cliffe's attack meant that if Basil Jaak hadn't already been wary, he might have been defeated in an instant!
Whoosh!
The palm wind roared past, and then—
Boom!
The thick snow-covered ground was effortlessly struck by Austin Cliffe, leaving behind a palm imprint five meters deep.
Seeing this, Basil Jaak exchanged a glance with Bertha. Both had the same thought in their hearts—Austin Cliffe was simply too powerful. Fighting him head-on would yield no advantage!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
