Facing Feifei's slash, Li Pu's palm quickly turned iron-blue.
He lifted his hand to meet the blade.
Clang!
The clash between blade and palm emitted a harsh sound.
"What?!"
Feifei was instantly dumbfounded.
Now that the long knife was integrated with his arm, he could clearly perceive that the other person had indeed caught the blade with his hand.
And that palm was as hard as an iron plate!
"It's quite considerate after all."
Holding the knife, Li Pu suddenly discovered that the other party had used the back of the knife.
At the same time, he felt the blade in his hand trying to withdraw.
"Trying to escape?"
He raised his eyebrows and increased his strength.
Screech~~!!!
Sparks flew, and the long knife was completely gripped in his hand after sliding just a few centimeters.
Why is his strength so great!
Feifei was utterly shocked; he tried with all his might to pull out the blade, but it stayed motionless.
