ROAR...
Veins bulged on Shen Haoran's right fist. The tyrannical force of his punch carried a terrifying might as it shot straight for Murong Wanqing's face. Before the fist even arrived, the gale it generated whipped her robes about wildly.
But faced with such a powerful attack from Shen Haoran, Murong Wanqing showed no intention of dodging. She simply extended a single palm, seemingly intending to block his punch head-on!
Shen Haoran possessed the Chaos Divine Body, and after multiple sessions of Body Forging, his physical strength was in no way inferior to that of a Spirit Aspect Powerhouse. Was Murong Wanqing really going to take his punch head-on?
BANG...
The next moment, under the shocked gazes of the crowd, Shen Haoran's fist and Murong Wanqing's palm collided with a muffled thud. However, the terrifying explosion everyone had anticipated never happened. Instead, only a small ripple of energy stirred between them, dissipating before it could even spread two meters.
