However, facing the palm shot from Eason Clarke!
Lionel Yeager's expression remained exceedingly calm, without a ripple, a hint of playful smile at the corner of his mouth!
He kept his right hand behind his back, casually lifted his left hand, and then pressed out with a finger!
"What does this kid think he's doing, he still dares to counterattack?!"
"What's he trying to imply, just pressing out with a finger, does he think it can withstand Elder Clarke's palm?!"
"Truly ignorant and foolhardy, not knowing the immensity of Heaven and Earth!"
"If this kid immediately knelt down to beg for forgiveness, perhaps he could still save his life, but now he even dares to fight back, he is really courting death!"
The people on the square sneered repeatedly, believing that Lionel Yeager was simply seeking death.
But the next second!
Everyone's voices suddenly stopped, and their eyes were wide with shock!
At the moment Lionel Yeager's finger pressed out!
