Xin Guangping was incredibly fast, and he carried an astonishing aura. After all, he was a Heaven Level Martial Artist, someone who couldn't be compared to those at the Earth Level.
Yet Lin Xiao stood motionless.
The moment his opponent pounced, Lin Xiao's hand shot out like lightning and seized the man's neck.
BANG!
Instantly, Xin Guangping felt as if his neck were caught in a vise. The terrifying force made him feel as if his neck was about to snap.
But that wasn't the most terrifying part. The worst of it was that he suddenly found it difficult to breathe. The suffocating sensation made it seem as though he could see the Grim Reaper swinging his scythe to harvest his soul.
Unwilling to accept his fate, he struggled frantically. But before he could even move, Lin Xiao, as if having anticipated everything, applied pressure.
A snapping sound, jarringly loud in the silent park, reached Xin Guangping's ears.
