Yun Guantian's reluctant cry was drowned out by the roaring of the trembling void.
Yet this battle seemed rather bizarre to ordinary people.
Those with sharper telepathy, who were closer, could vaguely see the rising of the Great Sun, blazing brilliantly, its infinite light and heat completely veiling their minds, solidifying their thoughts under its brilliance.
But those who were farther away...
They only saw Yun Guantian shout confidently, adopting a posture as if he were determined to stand his ground to the death.
Then Gu Jinlai's figure swelled, transforming directly into a three-meter giant, and with his large fist, akin to a sand pot, he slammed down a punch.
The entire process...
Yun Guantian did not even know to dodge.
It was like a turn-based game, my turn to attack.
Or maybe it was as they had agreed beforehand, to receive Gu Jinlai's punch, truly "iron-headed", to take the hit directly.
The result...
Was too dreadful to behold.
