When they saw the giant palm pressing down on them, the three Saint Masters were all extremely shocked.
The giant palm was enormous, at least several hundred feet in size, covering their heads; it was not an exaggeration to say it blocked out the sky and sun.
More importantly, the power emanating from the giant palm was terrifying and seemed to hint at the ability to suppress space.
Even if the three Saint Masters wanted to flee, they found it difficult to do so.
The movement technique couldn't be deployed at all, almost completely suppressed in place, waiting for the giant palm to press down.
And the white-robed youth seemed intent on watching the trio struggle in despair; the palm descended not quickly but slowly, giving off a suffocating sense of oppression.
"How can it be so strong? Where on earth did these two monsters come from?"
The First Saint Master was filled with shock.
