"Fuck! What kind of martial arts is this? Blossoming Flower Rain? Star Array?"
Tong Xin, in front of the monitor, had completely forgotten about the half-eaten takeout, almost pressing his glasses against the screen.
Although for foreigners, it might require a replay to clearly see the flash of gold light, in the eyes of the people of Yan Country, it was a graceful trajectory.
He could clearly capture the dozens of miscellaneous items, like birds with a spirit, each tracing different paths and pouncing towards the school uniform Kaidan.
The Kaidan, whose style had completely changed, pulled out a studded baseball bat from somewhere and swung with force, hitting the wrench that arrived first for a home run.
