The Scholar's Attendant was utterly shocked. He opened and closed his mouth, but for the longest time, no sound came out.
He couldn't possibly imagine that a young man in the early stages of Qi Sensing could possess physical strength even greater than his own—the strength of an Innate Grandmaster.
It was simply inconceivable.
In his eighty-plus years of life, he had never encountered such a freak of nature!
"COUGH COUGH…"
A moment later, the Scholar's Attendant finally caught his breath and let out two violent coughs.
It was only then that he discovered a depression in his chest. At least three of his ribs were broken!
Moreover, Fang Yue's last punch had nearly damaged his internal organs.
This sent a shiver of fear through the Scholar's Attendant, who was now utterly terrified of Fang Yue's strength.
He wasn't a fool; he knew at once that they had picked a fight with the wrong person.
'We're in deep trouble this time!'
With this thought, he prepared to flee.
