It was a pity that artil wasn't facing the original number 08, but the new Ling-zero-eight, Lin Yi!
"A Firefly dares to compete with the bright moon? Stupid ant!"
Lin Yi laughed coldly.
A half-step to Foundation was a rare master in the common world, but it was nothing in Lin Yi's eyes. He was no different from a golden class.
Facing artil's attack, Lin Yi didn't even bother to Dodge. He reached out his hand and curled his fingers into a claw, grabbing artil's palm.
His five fingers tightened slightly, and artil was unable to resist at all. His palm suddenly bent in the opposite direction!
The intense pain came suddenly, and artil was caught off guard. He could not help but lean back.
Knowing that something was wrong, artil's forehead suddenly broke out in sweat. He endured the pain in his hand and simply fell back.
He used the chance to dissolve the force in Lin Yi's hand and tried to sneak attack Lin Yi with his lightning-fast kicks.
