C838 The Conferred God Battle

Just as Zhai Xue was beginning to despair, Su Hsingchen's domineering punch came crashing over, locking out the space for him to dodge.

"Block!"

Zhai Xue let out a heaven defying roar, his hands pushed horizontally and the boundless handprint welcomed him like a small hill rushing back. He was still unwilling to die yet, waiting for a miracle to happen.

Unfortunately