Cui Yu slammed down near a desk, his body collapsing onto the floor, sheer disbelief frozen in his eyes.
The kick he had just delivered had channeled sixteen years of his nonexistent martial arts mastery. By all rights, a blow like that should have split mountains and shattered the earth. Ordinary people simply couldn't endure such an assault. Cui Yu was certain that the power behind that kick rivaled Jiang Ning at his absolute peak. In the past, Jiang Ning had kicked external enemies flying; today, he, Cui Yu, would kick Pang Jiao flat. What a ferocious warrior he was.
Yet, why had a kick freighted with such towering hopes met with this absurd result?
Chapter 237