The calm words of Qin Fen gave out an aura of an expert, which sent a deep shock through Ge Bing, one that he had never felt before. With that calm and poised manner, Qin Fen revealed the bearing of a grandmaster once more.
Qin Fen took a step in a very calm and poised manner. His steps didn't make any earth-shattering sound, and neither was there any scene of rocks flying everywhere. His gait was as relaxed as a walk after a meal.
Nonetheless, the hairs of Ge Bing's back stood on their ends. His narrowed eyes radiated a cold gleam filled with vigilance as the iron atoms covered the surface of his body in the blink of an eye.
"The bite of an injured beast is fiercer than the usual."
Ge Bing had never forgotten this phrase.
Qin Fen had exhausted a large part of his strength. Ge Bing knew that Qin Fen's next punch would perhaps be his last.
"As long as I dodge this attack..."
