The entire training ground was eerily silent without a sound.
James lay on the ground at a distance, not passed out, but watching in shock at his already broken arm, then in even greater shock at Song Yun.
Song Yun dashed directly toward James.
James opened his mouth, wanting to concede, but Song Yun's speed was obviously faster than James' ability to speak.
In an instant, Song Yun appeared in front of James and crouched down, clenching his fist.
James could even hear the squeaking sound when Song Yun's fist was tightly clenched.
"I..." James only managed to say a single word "I."
Song Yun's fist, carrying a strong force, appeared in front of James.
And then.
Bang.
One punch.
Right in the face.
And it was a short-range punch.
James' eyes rolled upward, and his entire body went limp.
Again, there was a sinister silence, so quiet that it made one feel a chill rising from the soles of their feet.
