C1572 Prostrate Head

The giant golden palm stood in mid air, a majestic pressure spreading out in all four directions. There was an intense killing intent mixed in, which everyone could feel, but Fang Bai could naturally feel it too.

Xu Changyou!

Back then, when he was unable to kill Fang Bai with a single strike, he was interrupted by Jian Jingtian. Now, the giant golden palm was eager to give it a try