"Bang!"
In the next moment, the scarred man's fist heavily crashed onto Mu Qingchuan's palm, producing a dull sound.
"Not good."
As his fist hit Mu Qingchuan's palm, the scarred man's face immediately changed color, feeling as if his fist had struck a steel plate, unable to move it in the slightest.
Just as he was about to withdraw his fist and retreat, it was already too late. Mu Qingchuan transformed his hand into a palm and slapped the scarred man's body.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, the scarred man immediately felt an extremely bizarre force surge into his body, causing him to uncontrollably fly backward and crash heavily onto the ground.
Instinctively, the scarred man tried to stand up from the ground, but as soon as he attempted to prop himself up with his hands, he felt his arms soften and fell back to the ground, unable to rise again.
He looked at Mu Qingchuan with eyes full of fear, uttering in a panicked tone, "Mu Family's ultimate technique, Bone Melting Palm."
