Before Lin Tianchen took over the original owner's body, that original owner had been notoriously arrogant, domineering, and insufferable—a classic rich heir who always swaggered about as if he owned the world. Having never experienced being coldly mocked and ridiculed as he was today, he instantly flew into a rage. Disregarding the other party's status entirely, he launched a flying kick straight at Zeng Bufan.
This kick was as swift and fierce as a violent storm, carrying a thunderous momentum with unimaginable force. Not only was Zeng Bufan completely unprepared, but everyone present was left gaping in utter shock. Who could have imagined that a mere menial disciple of lowly status would dare to strike an Inner Sect disciple, and with such a ruthless and decisive kick at that?
Caught completely off guard, Zeng Bufan took the full force of the blow. He flew backward like a kite with a snapped string and crashed heavily to the ground. A wave of agonizing pain struck his chest, his blood churning wildly, and he nearly vomited a mouthful of blood. His face was a mask of mingled astonishment and fury, unable to believe everything that had just happened.
Chapter 332