Boom!

As the giant golden palm crushed down like a mountain, the long spear formed from snow-white hair in Zhou Yuan's hand shattered instantly, and the white hairs scattered and drifted in the air like snow.

A terrifying force blasted Zhou Yuan backward with a sharp sonic boom, and his feet left long trails across the jade floor.

“Corrosion!” Zhou Yuan roared in his heart.

Countless hairs invisible to the naked eye entered Lu Qing’s body when Lu Qing breathed ...