At that moment, Achilles, who had just thrown a punch, saw Zhao Rong facing his mysterious-rank intermediate Martial Technique, the Ancient Dragon Soaring Fist. Zhao Rong wasn't running, nor was he even trying to dodge. Instantly, Achilles's heart blossomed with joy.
Zhao Rong, I used this very same Ancient Dragon Soaring Fist to kill your Zhenwu Sect's number one expert, Zheng Mongna Lisa. Now, I'll use the same technique to kill you. After you're dead, let's see who in your Zhenwu Sect dares to claim the title of top expert!
However, as Achilles's fist shot forward, he felt it hit something soft and incredibly elastic. It didn't just cushion and dissipate the energy; it rebounded his own force right back at him. Suddenly, his punch, having landed on the mattress in Zhao Rong's hands, ricocheted back and struck his own forehead.
