Han Muye's punch, likewise, combined martial arts with divine power.
It just borrowed his swirling divine power.
This technique was supposed to be his original creation.
Are there really people in this world who can comprehend at a glance?
Terrifying.
"Friend, I concede." Putting away his long knife, this immortal lord bowed towards Han Muye.
As soon as he finished speaking, a golden halo appeared around Han Muye.
The suppression of this space on him completely disappeared.
On the contrary, the pressure on the Immortal Lord still existed.
With a substantial power difference and the different pressures on the two individuals, there was no need for any further fighting.
Fortunately, the rules of conceding were still in place.
Outside the light screen, many people heaved a sigh of relief.
If even these rules were changed, who would dare to participate in future grand summits?