But before Uncle Ming could finish expressing his surprise, Song Bao continued, "That's not even the half of it. Uncle Ming, take another look at the guy on Yun Mu's right, the one with the ordinary build. That guy is called Fan Yuhang, looks like a complete pushover. But for some reason, after following Yun Mu, his moves seem quite good now, strutting around all high-spirited. Judging by his aura, he might even match up to me."
Uncle Ming asked in astonishment, "How is that possible? Song Bao, you're a ninth-degree black belt in karate, and you have the power of the Body Refining early stage."
Song Bao sighed, "That's exactly what's so creepy about it. The last time Fan Yuhang followed Yun Mu, he looked at me without a trace of fear, like he could charge up and start a fight at any moment. If he didn't have the strength, would he have that kind of confidence?"
