The vases in Chen Jiuzheng's home, those that were as tall as a person, were custom-made and extremely sturdy. Even baseball bats couldn't break them, and knocking them over might not even smash them.
And yet, such a durable object was shattered by a single punch from Bai Xiaosheng!
This was simply astounding to hear.
Incredible!
Was this still a human, or a steel-and-iron humanoid machine!
It was hard to imagine what would happen if that punch landed on a person...
Chen Changluo couldn't help but shiver.
By his side, Song Yanran was also in disbelief, her almond-shaped eyes widened in shock, her gaze travelling incredulously between the shattered pieces on the ground and Bai Xiaosheng's face.
Could this really be done by a human being!
Zhao Qianze also covered her mouth with her hand, unable to utter a sound.
However, a gleam of admiration flashed in her eyes.
Bai Xiaosheng's display of such formidable and terrifying power gave her the feeling of gazing upon a hero.
