"Huh? Such a ridiculous momentum?"
"It looks dozens of times stronger than those ten snake-like bone monsters combined!"
Xu Ran looked up, gazing at the giant hand that blotted out the sky and sun. There, he could sense the endless breath of the Netherworld contained within, carrying an aura of danger that was impossible to dissolve. If it were before, a direct hit from this palm would at least result in a severely injured situation.
"The retreat path has been blocked..."
Xu Ran glanced around, a ghostly green mist that had become tangible formed a seemingly insurmountable barrier, trapping him there, unable to move.
"However... this makes it a bit interesting!"
Xu Ran's mouth curved, muttering to himself. In his golden eyes, a cold glint suddenly strengthened at this moment.
Immediately, Liuli-like hands clenched, and countless golden runes seeped out, quickly forming an incredibly mysterious rune in his palm.
"Boom!"
