C897 Strike

And what was the current Wang Fann doing? He was still standing there motionlessly, his hands not moving at all.

In the eyes of others, it was as if they were terrified by the boundless might of this Nine Empyreans Divine Thunder.

"As expected, this guy is a piece of trash."

"Seeing our Young Master Qiu's Nine Empyreans Divine Thunder, we don't even dare to resist