ad indeed struck him. However, his palm felt like an ant trying to shake a giant tree, unable to budge Tang Wulin’s fist even an inch.On the second sound, Tang Wulin's fist slammed into his chest. Th...At this time, on the rostrum, Chiguozhangting sat there, but his brow was creased with veins, revealing his utterly restless mood. His expression was slightly ferocious, and his hands gripped the armrests tightly.