The Devil's Strike

The Yellow headband students, along with the rest of the Red headband students, had mostly fallen silent. There were a few whispers here and there, but the talking and shock that had occurred one after the other had led them to their current state.

They were extremely focused, looking at Raze. They were watching him carefully, and in their minds, they were thinking one of two things. Could they have done the same as Raze had done? Could they have dealt with the Main disciples as well as he had? They watched the skills he had used; his Qi was certainly strong, beyond that of a stage 1 Pagna warrior, but at the same time, it didn't feel as if it was any stronger than that.