The two fists had not yet landed, and between them remained a gap of three inches.
The intent of frost and that obscure and unclear force were grappling in mid-air, forming two semicircles, with the resultant ripples causing constant vibrations in the surroundings. The ground, paved with bluestone, was lifted piece by piece, the doors were torn to shreds by immense force, and the windows didn't even hold for a moment before being torn from their frames.
Moreover, the wall cracked by their previous joint attack had its cracks rapidly spreading now.
With a resounding crash, the first wall was officially shattered, and before the ripples could spread further, the outcome between Chu Qing and this large triangle had already been decided.
One could see the frost Qi spreading fan-like, completely enveloping this large triangle within it.
