After speaking, he waved his hand gently, slapping the Golden Phoenix, which let out a mournful cry and transformed into a sky full of golden brilliance, scattering away. Everyone was astonished.
"Elder Pu's Magic Artifact was broken just like that!"
Pu Yanlan remained calm, watching the palm-dispersed golden brilliance slowly fall, then bizarrely flow along the ground to the giant's feet, climbing up the calves. The giant immortal seemed unaware, looking at Pu Yanlan with a cold smile,
"Show whatever tricks you have left; your companion has already been trapped by me..."
Before she could finish her words, her expression suddenly changed. She looked down at her own sleeve,
"Rip..."
The sound of fabric tearing came, and on the sleeve of the giant immortal's palace garment, a hole suddenly appeared, and a golden, shining fist emerged from within it,
"Bang..."
A punch struck the giant immortal's abdomen. The giant immortal was surprised and angry at this unexpected move,
