"Shit, this guy is so strong." Li Xianyu frowned and tried to pull his hand back, but the guy's massive hand was like an iron clamp, holding his small hand firmly.
The calluses on his hands were very rough, and his fingers were thick. With such a terrible force, this was a master good at close combat. In terms of physical skills and qi cultivation, Li Xianyu was not outstanding enough.
Both parties were not using qi now, and purely using their physical strength against each other. However, Li Xianyu knew that if he were to use qi to put up a resistance, then the other party would also do so without hesitation. If so, he would end up being crushed.
His palm turned white from the impact, and the sharp pain from the squeeze became more and more intense. Li Xianyu knew that his right hand was at its limit. If Eric were to exert more force, the bones in his right hand would fracture.
