C1892 Kneel and Wait for the Result
Suddenly, a light flashed in Han Zhen's hand.
The light was incomparably sharp and dazzling. Even if one looked at it from afar, it would still burn one's eyes.
The next moment, the sword qi that could split a mountain instantly dissipated in Han Zhen's palms with a light bang.
Han Zhen spread out both of his hands. On his palms that were as clear as jade