This punch struck down, causing the entire small world to tremble slightly.
Then.
This tremor grew increasingly intense.
No smoke or dust could be seen.
Nor was there the slightest deep pit.
When Lu Lin's fist made contact with the ground, an invisible force spread out.
Pebbles on the ground, sand grains, grass roots in the distance, Great Trees, insects crawling in cold, damp places...
As for even farther away.
The slowly flowing river.
The towering Gao Shan.
The strange valley.
The wind passing through the valley.
The clouds in the sky.
The rain dripping down.
All trembled together.
Trembling, fluctuating, dissipating, vanishing.
If viewed from above, when Lu Lin threw his punch, with him at the center, as the power continuously spread, everything in the small world disappeared.
Just as if it was erased from a canvas.
No trace of its former existence was left behind.
"Intruder, intruder, leave, le... ave..."
The annoying voice kept echoing.
