And then...
Everyone present, except for Ling Xi and a few others, whether it was the group of recruits brought by Wang Feng or the veterans like Zhao Yang from the camp, stared at Han Xiaoxu in collective shock. They had never imagined that someone with such a baby-face could possess such skills that completely belied his appearance. His speed was simply astonishing—almost too fast to see clearly, and at times, all they saw was a blur.
Zhao Yang and the others were thinking that perhaps Han Xiaoxu and his group weren't actually allocated from the new recruits but rather came from some special forces unit!
