C1372 We Are Willing to be a Pawn

"Bam!"

"Puchi!"

Before anyone could react, in the midst of being dazzled, they saw Chu Xuan lightly press his palm on the golden-armored man's chest.

With a loud 'kacha' sound, the golden-armored man was sent flying backwards like a kite with its string broken. Blood splattered all along the way. The golden armor on his chest was penetrated, and a palm print appeared on his body.

With a plop