C1373 Become a God
Ding Changshun's fist prints were incomparably terrifying. One after another, the fist prints seemed to have no end to their power. As he waved his fists, it was as if the chaotic void was affected.
Those who were hit by his fist prints all unleashed their greatest defensive power to barely block it. However, they still felt as if their bones had been crushed
