C1332 Divine Fist Inheritance!

Staring at the increasing amount of light that was being shot out, Ceng Zi's eyes saw something different from ordinary people. He extended his hand and directly grabbed into the golden light, and on Ceng Zi's hand appeared a greyish green, a weak iron-like light. The surging gold light instantly turned into a retreat upon coming into contact with the light on Ceng Zi's hand