Doraman slapped out with his palm, and his palm immediately brought about a whistling wind. It slapped the huge rock in front of him, emitting a huge muffled bang.
Crack!
There was a slight sound from inside the stone.
Doraman focused his gaze and actually saw a long crack appear on the surface of the stone. It stretched all the way down from above, as if it had completely cracked from the middle.
"This… this is too exaggerated, right?"
Doraman looked at the crack in surprise and joy, almost unable to believe his eyes.
Looking down at his palm, he composed himself and took a deep breath. He took a step back, twisted his body, and slapped out again.
As soon as he slapped out, the Internal Breath in his body was activated at the same time, perfectly fusing into his palm at the perfect moment.
Bang!
After slapping the rock, the sound was much louder than before, as if a huge hammer had smashed into the rock.
