At that moment, Chen Chen's expression became slightly more grave.
Perhaps this was the respect he was extending toward a paramount Heavenly God.
The amber palm projection struck his white realm of light.
Mere moments ago, this realm of light was what Chen Chen used to block Heavenly God Jordan's full-force attack and remain unscathed.
There was no earth-shattering collision as anticipated.
When the palm struck the white realm of light, there wasn't even any sound. It was as if it had fallen into a placid lake, sending soundless ripples running across the surface of the lake.
