C2573 Take Me Hostage!

Such a staggering blow had no effect on a Soul Cultivator at the Monarch Promoting Stage?

What was happening?

Fatty Hsing's brain seized up, leaving him utterly incapable of thought.

He glanced at his palm, his breath catching, half-convinced he hadn't used his soul qi.

"Fatty Hsing, is that all the strength you've got?" Bai Yeh inquired.

"Damn you! Die!"

Fatty Hsing, filled with resentment