The old servant stepped closer to me, shrinking the distance between us with every step.
I maintained a calm and composed demeanor, my exterior as serene as a quiet sky, but deep inside, I felt an intense surge of fighting spirit.
Ever since witnessing Roberts Joshua's abilities, I found myself fascinated by these so-called martial arts masters.
The old servant looked at me coldly and said in a low voice, "Kid, today, you're dead for sure!"
With that declaration, he suddenly unleashed a terrifying pressure! The sheer weight of it left me stunned. It felt as if two mountains had instantly fallen upon my shoulders.
"Hahaha!" The old servant laughed triumphantly.
"This is the power of Inner Strength," he said, stepping forward suddenly, his hand forming into a claw as he viciously struck toward my chest!
I quickly dodged to the side, the claw narrowly missing its mark and grazing my chest, tearing a long rip in my clothes.
"So fast!" I couldn't help but exclaim.
