White Crane and White Dragon exchanged a glance and shouted in unison, "Thunderbolt Palm!"
The two, in perfect sync, struck simultaneously. Their powerful palm strikes combined, creating a force like a thunderous storm that sent the man flying.
"Pfft—" The man flew backward like a kite with a broken string, landed heavily on the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his sunglasses fell off.
When Natalie saw the face beneath the sunglasses, her expression changed dramatically. She rubbed her eyes hard, thinking she had seen wrong. But upon closer inspection, she admitted she hadn't; it was indeed her disappointing brother.
"Ethan!" Natalie exclaimed in surprise, quickly running over.
"Sis, why did you hit so hard? I'm your brother!" Ethan said with a face full of grievance, wiping
