The East Saint King opened his arms and stood in front of Xiao Zhenting. He reached out his palm and caught Xiao Zhenting's fist.
Xiao Zhenting was tall and had a big fist. But so what? As long as it wasn't an expert from the Sacred Clan, the East Saint King didn't care about them.
The East Saint King steadily caught this punch. However, to the East Saint King's surprise, although he had blocked the other party's fist, half of his arm actually went numb.
"Whoa." The East Saint King looked straight at Xiao Zhenting.
Was there such a burly man in the Great Zhou? The East Saint King felt that he had to look up at the other party to see his face clearly. This was intolerable!
The East Saint King really circulated his internal energy and floated up.
Actually, not to mention the East Saint King, even Xiao Zhenting was surprised. This fellow looked about the same size as Prince Yan. How could he withstand a beating like this?
