C267 Cultivation Room

"Are you really that weak?"

Yu Kun flexed his fist, a look of regret crossing his face. "I barely exerted any effort, and you're already down. Just one punch and you're out. This puts me in an awkward position! I'm here to train, not to pick on kids!"

The disciple floored by Yu Kun's punch wore a look of bewilderment and was clearly in a lot of pain.

Lying on the ground