"Where did this damned child come from, disturbing this old man's quiet cultivation! It's so noisy it's driving me crazy!" The hunchbacked old man stepped over the threshold and suddenly shouted angrily.
Before the words were finished, the last syllable was still echoing in the air.
A gigantic fire palm, a hundred feet in size, suddenly appeared out of thin air, filling everyone's vision.
Boom!
The next moment, the flaming giant palm slammed down on Ren Lingke's head as lightly as swatting a trivial mosquito.
In front of the giant palm, the likes of the Gang Yan Giant Shield, the Yellow Light Giant Bear, and the Golden Core Main Priest were nothing but toys, which were easily swept away in one blow.
In the blink of an eye, a deep and large five-fingered palm print suddenly appeared on the plaza ground, with the deepest point in the center reaching two feet deep, the fingerprints at the bottom clearly visible.
