As he charged forward, the ring Wang Lin had obtained from Pang Decai gave off rays of light that surrounded him. The light formed a storm, and Wang Lin charged toward the giant hand formed by the Seven-Colored Realm.
Master Cloud Soul hesitated for a bit, then he clenched his teeth and followed Wang Lin.
As for the old woman in green, she was too heavily injured. Without hesitation, she flew up into the sky in an attempt to avoid the fist.
The palm formed by the Seven-Colored Realm rumbled as the five fingers slowly closed in on Wang Lin, wanting to crush him!
This scene shocked the world. The five fingers formed by the mountains moved at an extremely fast speed. They let out ear-piercing whistles as they pressed down from five directions. At this moment, the entire sky was filled with shadows, and it was shocking.