Clash with the Orange Stagers

The body of the red-haired man in black slammed into the trees and broke many of them... Leng San's fist was both intense and heavy, as he had never experienced before, even from an orange stager... The injuries were classified as level three due to a single attack by a seventeen-year-old boy!!

The other black-robed men were stunned with wide eyes... Even Yu Jing showed an incomparably dazzled face!! There was no way for the fist of the green stager to pass through the guard of the orange stager!!

But Leng San's fist was heavy and violent, and there was a trace of power that made Yu Jing, the king class, creep up!!

“Such a trace of power… Or could it be?!” The pupils of Yu Jing expanded.

The red-haired man, when he lost his posture, even showed a bad look!! He was slapped in the face by this young man, and his defensive qi was also destroyed by only one punch...

This was definitely not a coincidence!!