Wang Qiu'er had anticipated a Soul Shock, but it never came. Instead, Huo Yuhao's right fist hammered towards her with brute force.
Competing in strength with me? A hint of doubt just started to form in Wang Qiu'er's mind when Huo Yuhao's fist had already thundered down.
In Wang Qiu'er's original calculation, based on her understanding of Huo Yuhao, a slap from her should have been enough to deflect his right hand. Without using Soul Shock, it should have been impossible for him, with his strength, to withstand her right hand at such close range.
However, all these judgments were based on Wang Qiu'er's understanding of Huo Yuhao. But what if Huo Yuhao's attack power had suddenly changed?
The instant her left palm struck Huo Yuhao's right fist, Wang Qiu'er felt that something was amiss.
Huo Yuhao's punch was not only filled with Spiritual Power but was also surprisingly powerful. Her palm strike couldn't manage to swat his fist away.
