"Kid, die!"
Bearman's face was vicious as he raised his hand and delivered a punch. His arm, as if forged from steel and cast iron, ripped through the air, creating a fierce gust of wind.
Lu Yuan squinted slightly, seemingly disregarding the incoming punch.
With an unhurried disposition, he casually extended his hand to intercept it.
An invisible aura suddenly radiated from his entire body, the bright golden Light of Vigor pulsing like fire.
A giant white crane simultaneously extended its claws in sync with him...
Lv.2 [Spirit Crane Skill: Mistakenly Picked Immortal Orchid]!
Lv.1 [Spirit Crane True Intention]!
Accompanied by a low, shrill whistle, Bearman barely registered Lu Yuan's movement before an irresistible penetrating force, striking true despite a delayed initiation, pierced through him!
BANG—!
Bearman was briefly airborne, his eyes bulging, his chest caving in.
