C1265 Singles

The golden palm was intertwined with a myriad of runes. Light enveloped it, bringing with it a pure yang energy. Wherever the palm print passed, space collapsed. The aura of nothingness followed the palm print and struck towards Mo Loong.

"Roar!"

Mo Loong roared. His black claws also tore through space. Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, his palm and the Demon Dragon Claw collided in the air