Time began to flow forward again, only at an exceedingly slow pace.
Fang Zhou maintained his punching stance, his fist gradually inching closer to Chang Kong's towering chest—he wasn't intentionally aiming for such an indecent area, but rather unconsciously targeting the largest area to ensure a hit, which is a mathematical issue.
Fang Zhou saw that at the moment just before the hit, Chang Kong's body flickered slightly, evading his straight punch.
While dodging, Chang Kong's hand had already pressed below Fang Zhou's chest.
Fang Zhou distinctly felt a massive force erupt from Chang Kong's hand, rapidly vibrating like ripples that thundered from his chest into his body.
The force nearly dissipated the spiritual energy and muscle strength inside Fang Zhou, paralyzing him instantly.
Chang Kong gently lifted her hand, sending Fang Zhou flying into the sky, and as time resumed its normal speed, he crashed heavily to the ground once again.
