"Hmph, Xiao Qiang, you don't need to sneer like that. Times have changed. In the past you could take the upper hand, but that doesn't mean you can do it forever! And today is the day you suffer defeat." As he spoke, a strange power had already appeared.
The power of the sky was formless and invisible, yet it existed everywhere. That force suddenly emerged, then pressed down directly onto Xiao Qiang. Under that pressure, Xiao Qiang's clothes began to sink, and his hair drooped heavily.
"This originally had nothing to do with you, but since you stuck your hand in, don't blame me for what happens next!" He gave a cold laugh, and a surge of power suddenly appeared in his palm. In an instant, that surge smashed straight toward Xiao Qiang.
Seeing that power coming, Xiao Qiang's expression did not change. He simply threw out a punch.
