However, at this moment, it was not only Blood Taisui, whose brain capacity was still under-developed, whose mind went blank, but also the fully developed Fang Bo.
Right now, his blood-red eyes stared intently at the spot where the palms of Blood Taisui and the strange young man intersected, filled with incomprehensible confusion.
Following the earlier massacre and his own personal clash with Blood Taisui, Fang Bo knew all too well just how devastating that fan-sized palm could be. Even he had to exert quite a bit of effort to fend it off; how could someone handle it with such effortless ease?
Chapter 166