Hand?!
The man stared at the appearing hand, stunned for a moment.
This here was a small world, how could a hand possibly appear?
Before he had a chance to react, that giant hand callously pressed down. Beneath it, he couldn't even resist. The hand descended, rubbed his physical body to nothing, and his Divine Soul collapsed within this world in the palm of that hand, causing the white vast world mixed with thunder to vanish, turning into a small black dot held between the fingers of that hand.
"Master, elder brother!"
Wang Qizheng looked at that giant hand, his eyes wide and his mouth agape, as he looked left and right, but he couldn't find any trace of his elder brother.
But what was with this hand?