C66 The Power of the Great Desolate Finger

A rumbling sound came from the sky.

Wang Teng's powerful Image Fist was crushed inch by inch.

However, Lee Qianchen's big hand had only dimmed a lot. It was still there.

"Wang Teng, have you felt the huge difference in Soul Master and soul force?"

Lee Qianchen laughed, manipulated his hand, and continued to crush Wang Teng, trying to crush him.

Wang Teng's heart sank