When a protagonist fights with someone of the same cultivation level, he's bound to kick opponent's ass easily. What about when the opponent is stronger than the protagonist? Then the protagonist will either win by sheer dumb luck or run like hell. But what if the protagonist's luck went straight to shit?
Jin raised his fist to deliver the killing blow, spiritual energy crackling around his knuckles. The cultivator beneath him gurgled, blood frothing from his crushed throat. This was it. The revenge for all the shit they'd put him through.
Then a blinding beam of light slammed into his face.
What the—
The speeding car caught his legs at the knees, launching him into a brutal spin through the air—once, twice—before he crashed into the road like a broken doll. The impact drove the breath from his lungs, stars exploding behind his eyelids.
