Gulu…
Seeing this scene, Xiao Yue swallowed hard.
Although it was the same fist technique, the gap was obvious. Leaving aside the power, just the slaughter-god-destroy-buddha aura on Luo Feng's body when he unleashed the fist was something she could never hope to reach.
This wasn't a gap in Cultivation, but a gap in fist technique attainment. Even if their Cultivations were the same, Luo Feng could completely defeat her with a single punch, with no other possibility.
A moment later, Xiao Yue finally came back to herself. She clapped her little hands, her big eyes bright as the stars in the sky, looking at Luo Feng with a face full of worship:
"So amazing! Young Master, what realm has your Eight Wildernesses Dominating Flame Fist reached?"
"Perfection."
Luo Feng's single sentence left Xiao Yue frozen on the spot.
