271 Xie Xie's Terrifying Opponent

Not only had Tang Wulin won... it had been a stomp.

"Was he waiting for this the entire time?"

Even though Xie Xie muttered this under his breath, Shen Yi heard him clearly.

He's just a thirteen-year-old kid! How could he be so patient? This is just…

Unknown to Shen Yi, Tang Wulin's second profession was that of a lonesome blacksmith. Since the day he met Mang Tian, his temperament had been taken to the grindstone and continuously sharpened to this very day. He had been forging since he was six years old. Seven years was more than enough to forever alter the life of a person without talent, let alone the peerless blacksmithing prodigy that was Tang Wulin.

Student number ten soon woke up, her eyes instantly moving to stare at Tang Wulin in disbelief. She reflected on the match and how she lost, but no matter how she looked at it, she couldn't understand how he had snatched victory with his soul power depleted.