Little Brother Luo Ping (2)

"That's right. You've already lost. Don't quibble anymore. Hurry up and kowtow to him!"

"Since you've lost, then you'll have to admit defeat. I see that you're so big."

Luo Ping was even more anxious and uneasy in the face of the cold words of others. However, what made him even more uncomfortable was that his hand was firmly held by that large golden palm, and he could not take it back no matter what.

The golden palm even emitted an extremely powerful force that firmly retracted his palm.

Not long after, the pain had spread throughout his entire body. The bones in his palm kept making creaking sounds under the pressure of the power.

He watched helplessly as his fist began to change shape. If this continued, the flesh and bones inside would definitely be completely shattered.