Callop immediately froze once again.
Obviously, even if he couldn't accept this reality now, he had to accept it.
This made Callop's face instantly turn extremely ugly.
"How did you do it?"
Callop took a deep breath and asked coldly.
"What do you think?"
Chen Feng's lips curved slightly as he smiled faintly.
"Hmph, it's just a blind cat running into a dead rat. I don't believe you really have the ability to match a late-stage Earth Rank expert. Take this move!"
Callop snorted coldly, completely disbelieving it.
After all, what he used earlier was just an ordinary palm strike; he hadn't yet used his martial arts.
So, even though Chen Feng was completely unaffected by his oppression and managed to catch his palm strike.
Still, in his heart, he held onto a sliver of hope.
At this moment, Callop could no longer conserve his strength.
