"I hope you can," Ryan replied lightly.
He didn't waste any more words. Clenching his fist, he stepped forward and charged.
Ryan didn't use his full speed, not even half of it. Yet his movement was still lightning-fast.
"I've heard you're fast," Pei Ziming said, watching Ryan approach. "Seeing it now, I'll admit it's impressive."
What he didn't know was that this was only a fraction of Ryan's speed. If Ryan truly went all out, Pei Ziming wouldn't even be able to catch a glimpse of him. And if Ryan used the Phaseless Shadow Step, even that shadow would vanish.
"Fast?" Ryan chuckled. "My fists are stronger."
In the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Pei Ziming. His arm shot forward, throwing a seemingly plain punch.
"Intermediate Boxing!"
"Break!"
The punch looked ordinary to the extreme. No surging aura, no violent fluctuations of energy. It was so plain that it almost looked sloppy.
