C1588 Overpowering the Weak

If one were to observe carefully, one would be able to see that Han Jiang's palm seemed to have turned into the ebony color, and the lines on his palm were like a tortoise's.

Although his speed was not fast, it looked like a mountain was crushing down on him, bringing about a suffocating feeling...

"Pah!"

However, just as he raised his palm, Feng Yixiu grabbed Han Jiang's wrist.

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