"Hah... it's actually this kind of result, I really didn't expect it."
The aftermath subsided, the smoke cleared, and Jiang Shijie, who had been heavily slammed into the ground, let out a groan.
His eyes were hollow, staring blankly at the sky, as if his soul had left his body.
His entire being faded into a pale color, like ashes burned out.
The pain of the flesh was far less than the collapse of the spirit.
"How could this happen!"
This Sequence Vanguard of the Seventh Battle Group was filled with confusion, disbelief written all over his face.
In over twenty years of smooth sailing, Jiang Shijie had never encountered such a defeat.
He did not understand, nor could he accept, that a high school student who had just entered the Specialized Level could crush him with overwhelming power, shattering his prideful "Unconscious Profound True Light" with three punches.
Beneath the Star Sea, is there really no reasoning?
