Lin Beichen struck the chest, so only the heart jumped out. What if he had struck the head?
Lu Zhenghun instinctively glanced at the heart on the table, and a brain shape gradually emerged in his mind.
How is this possible?
He muttered to himself, his expression increasingly incredulous.
However, Lin Beichen's body didn't change in the slightest.
This meant that the Bone Spirit Tiger landed dozens of punches on Lin Beichen, yet failed to even breach his defense. Lin Beichen merely patted him, and his body shattered instantly.
Before meeting Lin Beichen, Lu Zhenghun always used past experiences to estimate Lin Beichen's strength.
Only after seeing Lin Beichen did he realize he was as ignorant as a frog at the bottom of a well.
His assumptions about Lin Beichen were just like an ant on the ground looking up at a giant, unable to fathom Lin Beichen's terror no matter how hard he tried to imagine.
