C377 You Actually Want to Squeeze Me Dry!!

"How did you manage that?" Jian Feiyang was embedded in the stone wall, his complexion ghostly pale, his eyes lifeless as he murmured to himself.

He had never been defeated so effortlessly, even when sparring with other Transcendent Level presbyters. Zhong Wen's punch had utterly demolished his self-belief.

Zhong Wen simply smiled, remaining silent, exuding an air of enigmatic depth