Uncle Wu had a crushing defeat, his figure flung and smashed onto the ground, struggling for a moment before losing all strength to get back up.
At this moment, Uncle Wu's eyes were filled with shock. He never imagined that someone he hadn't taken seriously would be so formidable. Even though he had some suspicions, he was powerless in the hands of Ye Fan, unable to accept this reality.
He clearly understood that the moment he clashed with Ye Fan, he felt threatened. Before this, he hadn't sensed anything extraordinary about Ye Fan. Yet at that exact moment, when his inner shock just began to surge, he suffered a thunderous strike.
"How can his speed possibly be faster than mine? How is it possible!!" Uncle Wu thought incredulously.
"What?"
"This is impossible!!!"
"Absolutely impossible!!!"
