In the next moment, the Seventh Shock of the Dragon Gate spun its hand movement, and there was a suction in the palm, as heavy as a mountain!
Su Mo's hands appeared with a purple radiance, accompanied by the roar of a dragon.
The two palms touched!
With a thunderous crash, Su Mo's figure remained unmoved, while the Seventh Shock of the Dragon Gate was blown away.
His steps landed seven times on the ground, each step crumbling the surface beneath.
After seven steps, he barely stabilized his figure.
Raising his head to look at Su Mo, his eyes were filled with shock and uncertainty:
"As expected of Donghuang's number one!!"
"Your approach is straightforward indeed..."
Su Mo's mouth curled into a cold smile.
The person before him seemed rough, but was in fact quite cunning.
Since his arrival, various tactics had been employed, never stopping.
