C103 Pressure of Suppression

It was just a simple punch, and because of the emergency, he didn't even have time to use his spiritual energy.

In his hand, a milky-white light covered it, and he could vaguely see some redness, but it was much fainter than it was at the beginning.

Strength!

An unprecedented strength!

Ni Huibo quickly regained his senses. He remembered the Black Panther's words