C958 Iron Fist Flipping

Lin Yi clenched his iron fists. His hair fluttered in the wind and his clothes fluttered in the wind. Golden runes shrouded his entire body, making him look like a deity that had just descended to the mortal world.

"I said, you're too weak."

Lin Yi's clear shout caused the ocean to churn, as if even the sea was trembling under his imposing aura