"What a weak body."
Yuan kun looked at his hands and feet in disgust. With a simple wave of his hand, his palm had been split in two.
Logically speaking, Yuan kun's body wasn't as strong as a monster like Lin Yi, but as a qualified ambitious person, he wouldn't leave too many shortcomings in this aspect.
Even when he was up against those experts who were famous for their physical strength, he was not at a disadvantage.
However, to the current " him, " this bit of physical strength was simply unable to bear his power.
It was only less than one percent, but he was already unable to move freely. If he were to directly pour all of his power into it, even if he didn't move, his entire body would probably collapse on the spot.
This was clearly not in line with " his " expectations.
Yuan kun looked at the wound on his palm and let the water flow in.
