Everyone in Qiantang knew there was a Grandmaster in the city, but no one had ever actually seen one. Wu Xiuyi’s martial arts, however, were tangible and real, which is why everyone called him Master Wu.
Yet, unexpectedly, the young man before them had flicked his hand, and Master Wu had been sent flying over ten meters, suffering such severe injuries that he seemed incapable of further combat.
"Who... who exactly are you?" Wu Xiuyi clutched his chest, staring at Li Muchen in shock.
Chapter 88