"Qing Mei, you actually know martial arts?!"
"Oh my god, President Stewart, you just sent five men flying with a single palm strike, that’s so incredible?!"
Janice Swan and Sunny Tolkien both exclaimed in shock.
They had been by Julia Stewart’s side for so long, yet never knew she practiced martial arts.
Vicent Chilton was also astounded, saying, "This woman has actually cultivated in martial arts?!"
Eric Winkler squinted his eyes and said, "Interesting, even I didn’t realize this woman practiced martial arts!"
Park Seungwon was also taken aback.
This woman is a businessperson, right? How is she also a martial artist?
And she’s so formidable, able to send flying five disciples of the Seven Gates with just one palm strike?
Julia Stewart protected Janice Swan and Sunny Tolkien behind her and said in a cold voice, "Are you still planning to stop us?"
Eric Winkler scoffed and said, "Miss Stewart, even if you have practiced martial arts, so what?
The aura you just released, it’s merely of the Grandmaster Realm!
For the average person, that level of cultivation is indeed quite remarkable!
But, for me, that cultivation is certainly nothing to look at!
So, thinking you can leave this place is simply impossible!"
Julia Stewart didn’t bother to waste words with this old fella and was ready to charge out with Janice Swan and Sunny Tolkien.
But, just as Julia Stewart made her move!
Eric Winkler’s figure flashed, turning into a streak of ashen light, and he swooped towards Julia Stewart!
As he approached!
He raised his right hand, the palm flickering with ashen light, and slapped down at Julia Stewart!
Julia Stewart’s face changed, and she also instantly released her true qi, striking with a palm in return!
A palm strike was thrown out, and there was suddenly the sound of a phoenix’s cry, leaving everyone present in shock!
In a flash!
Bang!
Their palms collided heavily, creating a thunderous explosion!
Under this palm!
Julia Stewart was forced to retreat repeatedly!
But she quickly stabilized her body and rushed at Eric Winkler with another palm strike!
"Miss Stewart, the Cultivation Skills you practice are quite impressive indeed, to withstand my palm strike!
However, can you withstand the second one?"
Eric Winkler sneered and then exploded with even more robust true qi, meeting her attack with a palm strike!
Bang!
Their palms collided heavily once more, like a thunderclap on flat ground!
The true qi that diffused out forced the surrounding people to keep retreating!
Even some of the tables and chairs were blown away!
Eric Winkler’s palm strike was too heavy, Julia Stewart simply couldn’t withstand it!
"Ugh!"
Julia Stewart let out a muffled groan, flying backwards and crashing ten meters away.
"Qing Mei!"
"President Stewart!"
Janice Swan and Sunny Tolkien shouted, quickly running over.
This palm strike had caused Julia Stewart to suffer internal injuries, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.
"Qing Mei, are you alright?"
"President Stewart, how are you?"
Faces filled with concern, Janice Swan and Sunny Tolkien looked on.
"I’m fine."
Julia Stewart shook her head, her complexion somewhat pale.
Luckily, she had practiced "Nine Turn Imperial Phoenix Art," and her body already far surpassed that of an ordinary person.
If an average person had taken that palm strike from Eric Winkler, they would’ve likely died.
Janice Swan turned and roared angrily, "You’re the Sect Leader of a Martial Arts School, what abilities are you showing by bullying a woman!"
Eric Winkler just huffed coldly and waved his hand, commanding, "Seize them!"
Quickly, several disciples advanced, grabbing Julia Stewart and the other two.
Park Seungwon mocked from the side, "Miss Stewart, weren’t you quite defiant just now? Try being defiant again now!"
Julia Stewart coolly looked toward Park Seungwon.
Park Seungwon spoke mockingly, "What, do you still want to hit me?
With Master Winkler here, can you even make a move?"
Vicent Chilton also sneered sinisterly, "Miss Stewart, I advise you not to resist; just call Lionel Yeager now!"
Julia Stewart clenched her fists tightly, refusing to call.
"You won’t call, is that it? I think you’re looking for death!"
Eric Winkler’s face turned cold, and he stepped forward, slapping Julia Stewart across the face.
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