Chapter 118 (Teaser)
Yang Ling's agility far surpassed that of Jue Ming the martial monk, reaching a transformative level.
In his eyes, Jue Ming's movements were as slow as a snail.
It was like an adult fighting a seventy-year-old woman.
The only difference was, if this old woman actually landed a hit, it would probably make him spit blood.
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