Yet no matter how hard Subhuti tried, he still could not break free from the giant palm's restraint, nor could he stop it from descending.
It was only at that moment that panic struck Subhuti's heart. Perhaps he had been dead wrong from the very beginning.
Xuanqing's cultivation realm was far beyond his imagination, let alone something he could compare to. Watching Xuanqing standing not far away, looking as calm and unruffled as ever, Subhuti felt that his previous self had been nothing more than a buffoon.
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