The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell
Each palm was like a force that could break an iron board!
Spencer's face immediately dropped, but he reacted fast and immediately slapped out.
"The Mass of Clouds Slap!"
Bang!
Boom!
Two palms, one large and one small, suddenly collided in mid-air, and the loud noise even formed visible ripples, spreading toward the surroundings. The billowing air was like boiling water, tumbling nonstop.
Spencer felt like he was hit by a siege hammer swinging at full speed. Soon, his palm and hand hurt so bad that he felt it in his bones, and he soon lost balance. He retreated ten steps, leaving a clear footprint on the ground with each step.
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