C32 Ten Thousand Gravitational Palm

Bang!

The silver light lingered at the tip of his finger for a moment, and like an earthworm, it drilled into Qi Shimiao's forehead.

"Ahh. . . It hurts! I'm useless!"

The half-dead Qi Shimiao suddenly felt an unbearable pain at the spot between his eyebrows.

After he discovered the pain, the originally compressed courage in his soul sea suddenly spread out, unable to materialize.

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