The air around his fist began to twist, radiating a heart-stopping pressure.
"Hah!"
Chu Fan shouted, and with a single step forward, the ground trembled slightly.
His right fist shot out like a submerged dragon bursting from the water, slamming into the center of the giant boulder.
There was no explosive CRACK as expected, only a deep, muffled BOOM, like distant thunder.
Where his fist struck, the hard Lying Bull Green Granite seemed to have been hit by a meteorite.
The cowhide wrapped around it first showed a clear fist print, followed by a series of CRACKS echoing from within the rock.
RUMBLE—
The boulder could hold no longer. With a deafening shatter, it collapsed, crumbling into a pile of rubble.
Chu Fan retracted his fist, standing still as he slowly let out a long breath. He stared at the scene before him, his eyes shining brightly.
There wasn't a single scratch on his fist, only a lingering warmth from the discharged power.
