C1151 Heaven's Wrath

Wang Feng waved his hand and threw Fa Tianxiao to the ground. He rolled on the ground a few times, but he didn't feel anything. He lay on the ground like a fool.

"How... How is this possible?"

Fa Tianxiao kept muttering this sentence. The death of many Heavenly Man Tribe geniuses had given him too much of an impact. It was so great that it almost destroyed his mind