"...…" Feng He remained silent; at this moment, as he locked eyes with Su Chen, he experienced for the first time a sensation known as fear.
He considered himself very strong because, during the years he worked as a mercenary abroad, he underwent the world's most rigorous and brutal training and later survived no less than a hundred battles of life and death.
He had fought lions and wolves, had been targeted as a meal by no fewer than three crocodiles, and had even faced five or six assassins alone—but he survived.
Feng He believed there were hardly anyone who could take him on one-on-one; at least, that certainly didn't include this young man who still looked like a student.
Yet, it was such a student-like young man who shattered his perceptions; could human strength truly pierce through iron plates? Yes! Iron plates, indeed, for his Hummer was custom-made, and its engine cover was anything but frail—it was about three millimeters of solid iron!
