C1044 Cultivation!
"Boom!"
The rock hit Yang Huang's finger. Ximen Chuihuo was still half a meter away from Yang Huang's body, so he had no time to stop Yang Huang.
"Rise!" Yang Huang's finger pushed upwards, and the big rock was lifted up by his index finger.
Ximen Chuihuo stopped. He was completely stunned. This kind of thing had already exceeded common sense, and there was no way to explain it with words
