'It's actually him?!'
Yan Pingchuan's heart jolted, a sense of absurdity washing over him.
'A kid who's barely started Cross-Training, not even eighteen years old, actually dared to venture deep into Jingmao Warehouse to assassinate me all by himself?!'
And judging by that last attack, he almost succeeded.
'Not only is this kid audacious, but he's also this skilled? Was Wind Shadow Hall's previous inaction just a ruse?'
Yan Pingchuan's perception of Zhao Xuanqi had completely changed.
However, now that he had dodged the most dangerous surprise attack, the kid's entire operation was a complete failure!
'In a direct confrontation, there's no way I'll lose to him!'
'Even Liu Changfeng of the Xiaolin Martial Arts Hall couldn't kill me one-on-one!'
BOOM!!
He abruptly circulated his Qi and Blood. His two somewhat gaunt arms were instantly enveloped in a Qi Surge, swelling in size. A terrifying, murderous glint flickered in his eyes as he stared at Zhao Xuanqi.
