Seeing that Song Yun was grabbing for his left arm relying purely on brute fleshly strength, Shen Kunpeng's face was full of disdain, the look in his eyes like he was watching an idiot.
He condensed his True Qi into his left arm, ignored Song Yun's attack, and raised his right hand to strike toward Song Yun's right chest.
He didn't target Song Yun's heart, because he wanted to keep Song Yun alive and slowly torture him.
However, the moment Song Yun's claw locked onto his arm, he finally realized that things weren't quite like he'd imagined.
He had gathered True Qi to defend his right arm, yet it was torn open by Song Yun without the slightest resistance.
Song Yun's five fingers clamped tightly into his arm, the sheer force so great it was simply unimaginable.
Even so, Shen Kunpeng still didn't take it too seriously.
Because at the same time, the palm he'd infused with True Qi slammed into Song Yun's right chest.
