C470 Buddhist Claw
After Duane's aura surged, the berserk aura within his body violently surged out like a fountain.
The rays of light became especially obvious. His hair stood on its end, clearly showing that he was extremely angry.
"Since you say that you don't even have the qualifications to use martial skills, then go to hell!"
Duane was now like a god. Within the myriad of lights