Fang Zhixing sharply lifted his head, and what he saw was alarming: a mountain peak had appeared above him and was coming down fast.
"Indeed, he has also awakened his Divine Skills..."
The corners of Fang Zhixing's eyes brightened, for it was his first time witnessing someone from the Hundred Cows Realm using Divine Skills, truly a sight both astonishing and inconceivable.
A massive mountain materialized from nowhere, hurtling toward him from above.
This scene was beyond imagination.
The mountain was huge and its speed was as fast as a meteorite; Fang Zhixing had no chance of dodging it.
Without any hesitation, he rubbed his hands together and formed a basketball-sized blood drop, which he hurled upwards.
Boom~
Accompanied by a loud explosion, the rapidly descending mini-mountain suddenly bore a huge crater at its base, starting to crack and crumble apart.
Whirling, countless chunks scattered in all directions.
