But as soon as she took a step, the bulky man also moved quickly, taking a step forward, much faster than Ylabena.
She wanted to dodge, but simply couldn't manage it. The speed of the bulky man was too fast, way beyond what she could evade.
What good was a powerful punch if you still couldn't compare? What did beating down four thugs amount to? In front of the bulky man, it seemed she was no match at all.
An ordinary expert stood no chance against a mystic warrior; that was the disparity, an insurmountable chasm lying between them.
In the realm of ordinary people, she was formidable enough, but what of it? In front of the bulky man, she was at a complete disadvantage.
Seeing herself about to be overwhelmed, Ylabena shut her eyes in pain and prepared to scream.
The bulky man was extremely pleased with himself. There were quite a few beauties in this little mountain town, but he had never seen one as pretty as the woman before him.
