Chapter 1: The Disciple Initiation Ceremony_2

"You, you've been here all the time?"

Xun FuJun quickly said:

"Don't worry about that for now, hurry up and recover. Otherwise, if you delay too long and injure your foundation, you will regret it too late!"

However, the next moment Xun FuJun's expression couldn't help but change slightly.

With his body already emaciated, Yao Wudi's eyes revealed a furious rage, and without the slightest hesitation, he threw a punch at him!

This punch seemed to gather countless strengths.

Yao Wudi's originally withered body instantly contracted, becoming as thin as skin and bones!

Yet facing this punch, Xun FuJun's expression became slightly stern, and he made no move.

The fist imprint instantly struck Xun FuJun's body.

However, just as it touched Xun FuJun's clothes, it turned into a gentle breeze and slowly dissipated.

Yao Wudi immediately frowned.

Xun FuJun, however, seemed unconcerned and earnestly said: