Li Feng leaped into the air, just about to cross the magma river before him. However, at that moment, a hand suddenly emerged from the magma, blocking his path.
Li Feng's eyes narrowed as he saw the massive hand sweep toward him like a fly swatter. Trapped in mid-air, with no place to dodge, Li Feng concentrated his Domineering Purple Flame onto his fist, the searing heat around it instantly freezing.
The cold merged with the Purple Flame burst forth, instantly forming a layer of frost wherever the fist passed.
The next second.
Li Feng's punch collided with the giant magma hand.
Milliseconds later, a gap suddenly opened in the palm of the magma hand, and Li Feng squeezed through it.
The shattered magma hand slammed onto the magma river, sending waves of magma splattering in all directions.
