Fang Lin's sudden appearance caught Ling Zhong somewhat off-guard, but being an experienced martial artist, he immediately twisted his body around at the moment he sensed danger and launched a punch towards Fang Lin.
Fang Lin threw a punch in return, and the two fists collided solidly.
With a bang, Ling Zhong staggered backward, his face full of shock.
On the other hand, Fang Lin's body merely swayed slightly before he steadied himself, a faint smile playing at the corners of his mouth.
"Your physical body seems quite ordinary," Fang Lin said with a smile, his tone brimming with undisguised mockery.
Ling Zhong's face grew extremely ugly. As a practitioner of the Spirit Vein at the fourth level, he was actually sent reeling by a single punch from Fang Lin.
Although there had been rumors that Fang Lin possessed the strength to rival practitioners of the Spirit Vein, Ling Zhong had not believed them, considering them exaggerations.