C797 Flat Hand

"Little Zhong, take my last strike. If you can take it, then I, Yours Truly, concede." The raging fire directly flew into the sky. Although the distance between him and Zhong Zhou Li had widened, Zhong Zhou Li's complexion became even more serious.

This was because he could feel that the aura locking onto him had become even heavier. He didn't know how the other party had done it