Feng Wuya was in pain. He clutched his stomach and stumbled backward while breathing heavily.
"Who hit me?!"
Feng Wuya roared and looked around with his eyes glittering with a cold light.
Feng Wuya looked around him, but there was no one in sight. It was as if he was hallucinating. No one had appeared, and no one had hit him.
But Feng Wuya clearly had just been viciously punched.
"This…"
The disciples from the Divine Virtual Academy exchanged glances.
Feng Wuya was just too weak. It was normal that he had not clearly seen what had happened. However, the Divine Virtual Academy disciples had clearly seen what had happened.
A beautiful girl had appeared, swiftly struck a heavy blow at Feng Wuya, and then left.
But the girl had moved too quickly. With Feng Wuya's abilities, he could not clearly see what had happened.
"Junior Brother Feng, no one hit you. You are thinking too much."
