C1582 Ancient Profound Vs Thunder Rain

The frightening pressure pressed down like a mountain.

Yang Xiaoxie's and Yue Yangshan's legs instantly became bent, as if they were about to kneel down at any time.

However, the two managed to resist the terrifying pressure with all their might.

"Storm, storm, storm. Other than bullying the younger generation, what else do you have?"

The Saint Qiongpa snorted coldly