"Second Rebirth! That was definitely a Second Rebirth!"
"More than that, look at the sheer brute force from his Horizontal Training! Hiss... He blew apart the black iron stage with a single stomp!"
"We misjudged him! I never expected him to be hiding his strength so well. This is an Overseas Dragon!"
"Aren't you all focusing on the wrong thing? That last punch... didn't it kill Qin Nanchun?"
...
The once-quiet Martial Arts Arena instantly erupted into a clamor of shocked cries, the noise boiling over.
Countless eyes, filled with astonishment, fear, and apprehension, were all fixed on Wu Dao as he slowly withdrew his fist on the stage, as if they were looking at some kind of monster.
"That's it?"
On the stage.
'That's it?'
The surging, volcanic torrent of blood and qi within Wu Dao's body slowly calmed as he scoffed inwardly.
