Next moment, Zhang Bicheng's finger is in the middle of Song Yan's palm. He is confident that he will wear his opponent's palm.

Suddenly, Zhang Bicheng's face changed sharply because he felt that the finger was not the palm of the human hand at all, but a very hard basalt, which shocked his fingers and almost fractured his phalanges.

Just then, he felt his wrist tightened, but a big hand like an iron hoop was heavily clasped on his wrist. At the same time, an extremely hot force rushed into his body, instantly crushing the strength of his whole body and retreating back to Dantian.

And the hot power went...