The target isn't the Third Prince, it's Baiyu!
By the time everyone realized this, the Giant had already caught up with Baiyu, as the Sea Giant could cover hundreds of meters with each stride, moving at a terrifying speed.
Rumble!
A massive fist roared through the air.
It felt like a mountain collapsing right in front of them.
The endless oppressive sensation clutched everyone's hearts tight.
The surrounding crowd held their breath at this moment.
If they were in Baiyu's position, they would probably find it difficult to even move under the Giant's terrifying pressure.
This was suppression at the very essence of life.
"Dead, it's absolutely impossible to escape in this situation."
A Martial Artist's eyes were filled with fear and anger.
Of course, there was also a bit of relief buried deep in his heart.
Luckily, the Giant's target wasn't him, otherwise, his fate might have been worse.
Most people's feelings now were similar to his.
