"Damn you! How dare you hurt me? I'll kill you!"
The Second Ghost's eyes were bloodshot, like those of an enraged beast.
The Second Ghost was truly furious; he had never encountered such humiliation before.
So, he vowed to twist off the neck of the youth before him.
Shocking Hand!
The Second Ghost bellowed, and a terrifyingly powerful burst of Inner Strength erupted from within him, surging crazily outward.
His palm seemed to transform into the Ghost King's, bringing forth a violent storm that raged in all directions.
This strike was horrifying, not only carrying fierce strength but also a hidden, rotating flexible power.
This spinning flexible force could instantly shred a house to pieces.
In an instant, this terrifying power was upon Crow.
Crow also furrowed his brow, forced to admit that the Second Ghost before him was indeed formidable.
The mere palm wind made his chest feel stuffy and his muscles ache all over.
