C931 The Terrifying Pressure!

What kind of wind was that? The old man couldn't quite describe it.

It felt abrupt. The sky had been clear and still, but suddenly, a soft breeze swept by him.

Without giving it much thought, he raised his hand to knock Shen Bijun unconscious, but then he felt something drop to the ground.

A hand.

Odd, why would a hand be lying on the ground?

He also noticed his arm felt inexplicably lighter