However, faced with Cang Yunting's overwhelming palm!
Yang Luo's expression remained eerily calm, without the slightest ripple, his lips curling into a playful smile!
He kept his right hand behind his back, casually lifting his left, and then he pressed out a single finger!
"What is this kid trying to do, is he actually trying to counterattack?!"
"What does he mean by that, pushing out a finger, does he think he can stop Elder Cang's palm?!"
"He's truly ignorant and foolish, not realizing the height of the sky or the depth of the earth!"
"If this kid immediately knelt down to beg for forgiveness, maybe he could save his own life, but now he dares to fight back, he's really courting death!"
The crowd in the plaza sneered continuously, thinking that Yang Luo was simply seeking his own death.
But the next second!
Everyone's voices abruptly halted, their eyes widening in disbelief!
Just at the moment Yang Luo's finger pressed out!
