Lin Tian looked at Wang Lin's already listless body, and felt a sweat break out in his heart.
This guy may have lost, but the impression he left on Lin Tian was absolutely profound.
Just from their brief exchange, Lin Tian could judge that this person was a lower-level Martial Artist.
If Lin Tian hadn't given it his all, he might be the one lying on the ground spitting blood now, because that last move was really quite formidable.
Wang Yi's eyes also widened in disbelief. How could things turn out like this?
Wang Lin actually lost, and lost so miserably.
Because as someone from a family of ancient martial arts, Wang Yi knew how vast the difference was between members of an ancient martial arts family and ordinary people.
Moreover, Wang Lin had just used a supreme technique from the Wang Family. It maximized power and speed, which was truly vexing for an enemy.
