With this punch, it seemed delicate and boneless, yet contained a tremendous force.
Sikong Ran let out a muffled grunt, disbelief still lingering in the depths of his eyes.
The woman's boxing technique appeared utterly unpredictable.
On the surface, it looked simple, filled with flaws, but also as if it was flawless.
Her punches were decisive and skilled, a mastery that can only result from extensive combat experience.
What Sikong Ran didn't know was that Xin Lin before him was actually just a novice martial artist.
All her combat experience didn't even match Sikong Ran's practical experience in the Eagle Chick Conference.
Yet Xin Lin had the strongest opponent, a man who was the puppet called Little Guihu.
Little Guihu's boxing was extremely tricky; Xin Lin had fought him once and learned more from that battle than from a hundred others.
The fight still continued, and Sikong Ran's doubts grew more intense; who exactly was this woman?
