The man held the playing card in his hand, scrutinizing it carefully.
A very ordinary club jack.
The tires had burst beyond repair, yet that card remained intact.
If one hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who could believe that such a small playing card could possess such power?
Moreover, it happened in such strong winds.
An ordinary person would probably struggle even to stand.
Let alone ordinary people, even those who practiced cultivation wouldn't be able to remain as composed under those circumstances.
But she did.
No wonder Zheng Chuyi went to great lengths to get rid of her.
To Zheng Chuyi, this person was indeed a profound threat.
It had been a long time since he had encountered such a formidable opponent.
The black club jack, under the sunlight, emitted a faint glow.
Ordinary yet mysterious.
Understated yet dazzling.
The man slightly lifted his sinister eyes, a playful curve forming at the corner of his mouth.
He had investigated Chu Jin before.