Zhou Chen tightly embraced his Beautiful Master Huangfu Yueyao and glared at the projection of the Black Ape King in the light screen, fiercely declaring:
"Fire the cannon for me!"
Huangfu Yueyao's delicate body trembled.
"Yes!"
...
"Come over here to me!"
Outside White Tiger City, the Black Ape King's five furry fingers descended like five great mountains towards Bai Qi.
Bai Qi felt the sky darken.
She knew this was the Black Ape King's giant palm.
But she had already been struck directly by the Black Ape King's Heaven-Supporting Rod, her internal organs wounded, with no power left to fight.
Boom!
Just as the giant black palm was about to seize Bai Qi's full and enticing jade-like body, a sound like a cannon roar crossing time and space from ancient times rang out.
An indescribable sense of crisis surged in the Black Ape King's heart, its black hairs standing on end like steel needles, causing its heart to race with fear.
