"How is this possible?" All the surprise in Glan’s eyes turned into shock as all the pores on his back opened and let out a ton a cold sweat. "How is this possible? Even a war horse would fall to the ground after getting punched by me, let alone a man. Even Cage couldn’t take a punch from me with just regular clothes on!"
"This is… is this all your strength?" Qian Jin asked with his eyes still closed as a disdainful smile appeared on his face. "A punch like this can’t even tickle me. Were you drunk when you said that you were going to let me feel pain? Too weak, just too weak… You are even weaker than a Centaur Demon Beast."
Glan felt like he was watching the undead in the middle of the night! They were all Demon Fighters, and Glan knew that his punches dealt tons of damage. If Qian Jin was in warrior armor, then everything made sense. However, Qian Jin was wearing very common clothes.
