After a long while, Ji Ruo finally came back to his senses.
He sat up from the ground with a pained face. Iron Sand Palm combined with Full Concentration Breath·Wind formed a palm hairdryer, slowly soothing his white hair.
" F * ck, why doesn't this Thunder Palm differentiate between friend and foe…" In essence, it was static electricity, so would it hurt the person who used the martial technique? This is too f * cking scientific!"
Ji Ruo was speechless.
Subconsciously, he cast this martial technique into the cold.
It was unclear how much damage the finger-thick lightning would cause to an enemy, but it would have a great impact on the person who used the martial technique.
He struck out a bolt of lightning, but before he could injure the enemy, he first electrocuted himself into a 'stun' state... This martial technique must be a joke!
