As he slashed out, darkness enveloped Tang Wen, but his mind was perfectly calm.
His eyes were fixed on the black shadow and nothing else.
"Oh?" the black shadow uttered in surprise.
Tang Wen felt as if he were sinking into a quagmire!
His full-powered Sword Gang was a strike that even an expert just entering the Fifth Grade would have to evade.
Yet, at this moment, it was stopped!
To be precise, it was stopped by the very tip of the black shadow's elongated finger.
That alone was not enough to drive Tang Wen to despair.
But the giant White Tiger claw—a full-powered strike from the Peak of Fifth Grade—also suddenly dissipated into nothingness.
"You're Fourth Grade," Tang Wen said, his eyes filled with shock and his voice heavy.
"Isn't that obvious?" The black shadow retracted the attack it had never fully committed to, its tone suddenly becoming light and cheerful.
