Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
The wind began to blow on the mountain, sweeping the dust from the ravine into the air. Cocoons of ash were scattered on both sides of the ravine. The onlookers had yet to recover from the astonishment of witnessing the destructive punch, just like the Rock Monsters.
"This...this..." Zhou Donghao almost dropped his jaw on the ground. He finally blurted out after some time, "Is that thing retarded? It was punching the wrong way!"
The defenders of the clock tower were dumbfounded too, not just because they had witnessed the power which the punch possessed, but the target it was after.
"Is it messing with us?" Wen Xia blurted out, staring at the Golden-Armored Wolframite Demon.