This slap was loud and crisp, shaking the sky, akin to a cracking thunder.
Primarily, this face was enormous, like a majestic mountain, and naturally, the slap that Shi Hao swung also enlarged, covering the heavens, hence the astonishing sound.
On the ground, the disaster ceased, the flood receded, and everyone looked up at the sky, witnessing this scene.
For a moment, people were stunned. These were mostly ordinary people, with some cultivators, each dumbfounded.
To know that not long ago, the world was pitch black, torrential rain poured like the apocalypse had arrived, all induced by that terrifying face. Yet now, he was slapped by somebody, and so crisply!
"Celestial God above!"
"Divine Being!"
On the ground, the ordinary people couldn't help exclaiming in surprise, then trembled even more, some muttering, some kneeling in fear.
