The overwhelming speed and power made Mu Junjie's expression darken. He hadn't expected Lin Xuan to possess such terrifying strength and astonishing speed.
He hadn't used his full strength, but he had used most of it. Who would have thought it wouldn't injure Lin Xuan in the slightest? Instead, he was the one who got hurt. If it weren't for the Divine Artifact Clothing he was wearing, he really would have been severely wounded. The overwhelming force of that punch still left a dull ache in his chest.
"How does it feel?" Lin Xuan said with a faint smile. "But that clothing of yours is really tough. If it weren't for that, you probably wouldn't be able to get back up."
"Ridiculous!" Mu Junjie, naturally unwilling to admit defeat, retorted with a sneer, "I only used half my strength just now. You won't be so lucky next time!"
