ttack.This palm seemed soft and weak, but it contained the immense power of mountains collapsing. Even standing behind Sānbǎo, Lǐ Chén still felt an inexplicable gust of wind rising from Sānbǎo's palm...Chen stood still.At this time, the distance between the two was no more than five meters.Enough conversation.Li Yinhu was covered in soot and ash, with blackened patches of skin and streaks of dark bl...