Boom!
A huge and clear palm-shaped dent appeared on the ground where Casanova was standing.
It was actually more than half an arm deep.
All the soil and rocks in the dent were crushed and squeezed together, becoming even harder than steel.
Casanova did not even wait for Meng Chao's gigantic palm to hit his skull.
He was frightened by the overwhelming pressure. His heart collapsed and his face turned ashen. He fell to the ground and could not stand up anymore.
For a moment, the entire place was dead silent.
A moment later, merciless taunts and furious curses erupted like a volcano from the chest of several hundred Blood Hoof warriors. They gathered into a surging torrent and rushed toward Casanova at the same time, drowning him in an instant.
When Meng Chao attacked, many Blood Hoof warriors already had a premonition that Casanova would be utterly defeated.