Seeing the fierce battle between the woman and numerous monsters, Lei Zhen was left in a trance. It was not that he was mesmerized by her beauty, but by her fighting prowess.
'If I could have those attack skills, then I wouldn't be weak.' He thought, trying to mimic her movement.
Alas, his mimicking skills were extremely poor and he looked like a clown performing a bad dance. His movement was sluggish and couldn't quite grasp the smooth wavering movement that she was doing.
"Just how did she raise her legs like that and then make a 180-degree turn while hitting the monsters?" Lei Zhen was unable to keep up with her swift movement.
Although he was trying to mimic her movement, he also made sure to step in whenever she was at her limit. After all, he came all the way here to help the supposedly "injured" person.
