Without waiting for you to speak, Zhao'er, who had been silent, suddenly turned and struck the three with a seemingly gentle and powerless palm.
In just an instant, Lei Xiao and the other two felt as if they had walked back and forth through the Ghost Gate dozens of times!
At that moment, the trio's minds and bodies were overwhelmed by an extremely powerless sensation, as if their lives, no more significant than ants, were completely at the mercy of Zhao'er's whim.
"Bang!!"
A muffled sound came from behind the three men.
When the young woman turned to look, she was left staring with her eyes wide, hands covering her mouth, emitting a tremor that seemed to come from her soul: "My God!"
Lei Xiao and Lei Bao also turned their heads, both were stunned, disbelief filling their eyes!
At this very moment, on the upward slope about five hundred meters away from their hillside, an enormous palm print had appeared!
The depth of the palm print was as though a valley had formed!
