"This!"
Flying Eagle Master looked shocked and doubtful, while the Giant Elephant Master beside him even lost composure and stood up.
Clearly, the power was greater, and the destructive force stronger.
Yet, they could be sure that Zhou Wuren hadn't used more strength; everything was quite similar to the previous space-separating palm strike.
The only difference...
"Water Flow Power?"
Chen Feng frowned, looking at the pond several tens of meters away.
The waves surged as if a creature was rolling within, causing a commotion.
If one perceives carefully, one could see the power sinking to the pond's bottom, merging into the water flow, forming a vortex, driving all this to happen.
"That's right."
Zhou Wuren nodded, face filled with admiration, not expecting his trick to be seen through at a glance.
Soon, the power dissipated, and the waves of the fishpond fell like rootless duckweed, returning to previous calmness.
