C719 Strange Thing

In that moment, Meng Feng felt an explosive force erupt from his opponent's fist, akin to a mighty beast breaking free from its chains. It bore down on him with such intensity that his blood seemed to flow backwards and his complexion flushed crimson.

"No way..." A wave of terror surged through Meng Feng's heart. He tried to back away, but it was far too late.

The Dragon Fist