Hong!
An extremely huge palm carried with it earthen radiance as it descended from the sky. It was as if a deity took action to smash the little guy into pieces.
It was precisely that human youth. He seemed to be about fourteen or fifteen years old, and his build was sturdy. It was as if a barbarian god descended as he exchanged over ten fierce blows with the little guy.
The devilish child cried out loudly with great bravery as they crossed swords. He was like a small deity. Even though his stature wasn’t that large, he was still incomparably intimidating.
Between the two, multicolored light rushed forth and essence energy surged. Astral winds fiercely blew about, blowing the mountains until they were split open; one could see just how terrifying it was.
