The dry well without bottom
編輯: Henyee Translations
Cang Shan did not dare to be the slightest bit careless. He did not charge back at the first instant. Instead, he took a deep breath, and then formed his hands into claws. One in front, one on the right, one yin and one yang, and there were two balls of light, one black and one white, in his palms.
Xiu, he finally moved, his speed fast to the extreme. A great many people felt their vision blur, and there was already no sign of Cang Shan.
They couldn't help but feel shocked. If Cang Shan wanted to kill them, would one move be enough?
Meanwhile, Ling Han simply threw a casual punch. He didn't need to use any celestial technique, and it was just a simple punch.
But it was this very simple punch that directly hit the nail on the head.
Peng, Cang Shan was instantly sent flying.
Yi? Ah? Ya?
Everyone was once again stunned. What was going on here? Why had Cang Shan flown away again?