Tables turned
編輯: Henyee Translations
'This…!'
Just now, it had been Zhuang Feirui that was extremely aggressive, suppressing Ling Han so hard that the latter couldn't even fight back at all. But now, in an abrupt turn of events, Zhuang Feirui had actually been sent flying with a single punch from Ling Han.
Everyone knew the reason for this.
It was simple. In a battle of the same cultivation level, Zhuang Feirui was no match for Ling Han.
Peng! Zhuang Feirui shot out of the rock layers. His eyes were shooting fire, while his black locks fluttered windlessly. This time, he was really enraged.
After advancing to the Heavenly Venerable Tier, he had never suffered such damage.