A fierce aura.
Combined with the blood on his face...
...it made him look quite terrifying.
However, the power of this palm strike was not to be underestimated.
It descended with the force of a thousand thunderbolts.
Gao Xiaomeng, in turn, met the Strongest's strike with a palm of her own.
It was, one might say, a large hand against a small one.
The large hand striking the small.
But when they made contact, a problem arose.
Gao Xiaomeng's palm, like a mass of liquid, splattered apart on impact.
But the scattered liquid immediately coalesced again. And in the strangest of ways, it instantly enveloped the large hand the moment it reformed.
"!!!" The severely injured Strongest stared at the silver liquid covering his hand, one eye wide with utter disbelief.
He discovered that wherever the silver liquid touched, his body felt as if it had been possessed, completely losing his control over it.
His large hand couldn't exert any force...
