Yan Weiwei glanced sideways at Yan Feng, deliberately showing off her "leveling venue", and led the way. Before long, they arrived at the training ground for "Captain Level" officers inside the venue.
"Bang!" A dull sound of impact made Yan Feng, who had just entered, raise his eyebrow.
Turning his head, he saw a crew-cut man in the corner striking a wooden dummy.
The man crouched in a left bow step, his seemingly unimposing body produced a stunning thud with each punch.
Feeling the subtle vibration from the ground beneath his feet, Yan Feng was slightly surprised.
"Shaolin Dajingang Fist?!"
And judging by the skill level, it's basically reached the pinnacle of Light Force, definitely a master!
"That's our security company's Third Squad Captain, skilled in Shaolin Bone-Splitting Hand, best at close-quarters combat.
