The square-faced man's figure flickered, and he lunged at Ding Fan.
It should be known that the cultivation of the square-faced man was at least of the Earth Level Fifth Grade, a kind of martial artist considered a superpower in the Secular World. Being mocked by a young man who appeared much younger and told he was unworthy of being called a superior, how could he not be furious?
The momentum of the square-faced man was not weak. As he charged forward, the atmosphere around him began to change, a testament to the charisma only powerful figures possessed.
With a swift motion, the square-faced man reached Ding Fan and raised his foot, aiming a direct kick at Ding Fan's abdomen.
This kick was truly both fast and ferocious.
The force of this kick was so great that not only could it strike a person, but if it were to hit a rock, it would shatter the rock into pieces.
