But the augmented Su Yue now possessed speed beyond the Guard Commander's comprehension.
He put his hands behind his back, effortlessly dodging the rope's attacks.
Too slow.
The Guard Commander couldn't even touch Su Yue's skin.
Smack!
Finding an opportunity, Su Yue could still strike like lightning, giving the Guard Commander a slap.
Smack!
Smack!
Smack!
Under the Guard Commander's hysterical assault, Su Yue had already slapped him seven or eight times.
The Guard Commander's bald head swelled up high.
He didn't need to stand guard, so Su Yue could slap him freely, since the Camp General wouldn't return for some time, leaving the Guard Camp unattended, allowing Su Yue to do as he pleased.
Initially, he intimidated the guards with overwhelming speed.
That way, he could firmly establish himself as the focal leader in the future.
...
Not far away.
That guard sat on the ground, too scared to get up, feeling as if his soul had fled.
What a joke.
Did I see a ghost?
