Fahl's fist slammed hard into Lin Chen's body.
A trace of disdain crossed the corner of his mouth.
I thought there was some skill, but it turns out it's such trash level.
However, when his fist fell, his face suddenly became even uglier.
Because Fahl was shocked to find that his fist had hit nothing.
"How is this possible!"
Fahl's face became extremely unsightly.
Suddenly, he felt a sinister wind approaching from behind.
He turned sharply, and a powerful fist was already coming at him.
The fist was about to hit him, but it stopped.
The strong wind from the fist made his skin feel a sharp sting.
This is impossible.
His tactics were the best in the whole academy, yet he couldn't even counter a single move in front of this young man.
He knew Lin Chen had shown mercy to him, otherwise, he would have been sent flying by now.
"Are you really only fourteen years old?" Fahl looked at Lin Chen in shock.
