At this moment, Ghost Hand was astonished and froze in place.
"Good lad!" Wu Lao stroked his beard, "To maintain such a composed demeanor under this qi field is not an easy task!"
"Among the people I know, those who can achieve this are few and far between!"
Han Siqi and Shen Lulu exchanged glances, sensing the surprise in each other's eyes.
Chen Quezi, however, said in a deep voice, "Blocking Ghost Hand's qi field is just the beginning. Next, Ghost Hand will get angry. Once angry, it usually takes him just three moves to cripple someone!"
Indeed.
After recovering from his surprise, Ghost Hand's face showed a mixture of ferocity and delight.
He first laughed heartily and then suddenly revealed his murderous intent.
"You're courting death!"
After those simple words.
His body seemed as light as paper, bending in a seemingly gentle manner, yet in reality at an extremely fast speed.
With one palm, he struck toward Qin Qi.