Lu Zhangke's arms gradually bent under the pressure, and his bones emitted cracking sounds as if they couldn't bear the weight any longer; his face reddened almost to the point of bleeding.
"Brother Master!!"
He Biweng shouted and charged over, his palms flashing like lightning as they landed on Lu Zhangke's back, instantly releasing a burst of intense Inner Qi as assistance.
"No!! Don't!! Ahh!"
Lu Zhangke screamed in his heart, utterly unable to prevent it. The Inner Qi he had always kept guarded within his body was hammered by this blast from He Biweng, instantly causing it to surge forward like a violent flood toward Jiang Dali.
Boom!—
His arms straightened in an instant, and the chill and fierce palm power invaded Jiang Dali.
In a flash, Jiang Dali's arms were covered in a layer of freezing frost, even the hairs on his hands were frozen stiff.
"Good! Well done!!"
