"How is this possible!!! The Immortal Robe Technique that I fully activated can enhance my strength fivefold. Even a prodigy with eleven Body Locks opened should at least falter somewhat after taking this punch."
"But he remains completely unfazed, could it be..."
Looking at Su Tu, who casually received the punch, a terrifying thought arose in Chen Daowen's heart.
The battle intent that surged within him stalled, and he appeared somewhat timid.
"Did he open the Thirteen Body Locks?"
"No!! Impossible, how could this be? He's just a country bumpkin; even if he colluded with the Three Deceits Cult, there's no way he could reach this level."
"That's right! It must be like this, he definitely used an Evil Technique that exhausts potential to have such combat power. This nonchalant demeanor must be a facade!"
"It must be this way; I almost got deceived!"
Thinking this way, the shock in Chen Daowen's eyes gradually faded, and he regained his determination.
