"Boom."
The corridor stretched far.
But the thunderbolt cast from Zhang Feng's palm landed in the void not far ahead.
It's as if something stopped its path.
Yet everyone knew, this terrifying thunderbolt must have struck that fierce ghost.
"Ah—"
"No, no—"
"Ahhhhh—"
The screams echoing in the air were clearly heard by the three leaders.
At this moment, they were all stunned.
The expression "dumbfounded" perfectly described their reaction.
Before, when they wanted to demonstrate the Special Ninth Bureau's prowess to Zhang Feng, intending to intimidate him,
they had seen Zhang Feng use Palm Thunder once.
At that time, they were puzzled, thinking who could emit electricity from their palm?
But the Palm Thunder they saw before was nothing compared to the one now. It was like static electricity, insignificant.
Now, they witnessed the almost complete version of Palm Thunder.
Each of them was left with constant ringing in their ears.
