"When?"
The dark red aura circled around the tall, thin figure's neck, his fist emitting a violent aura. His eyes couldn't help but tremble slightly. Among this group of students, there was actually someone who could evade his surveillance.
It seems that this first total exam on the Ancestor Star truly surprised him.
However!!
"Young man, still too inexperienced. The enemy is already here, and you waste time talking instead of subduing them immediately!!"
He muttered softly, and the next moment, his figure sharply turned, his fist like a swimming dragon's shadow, pressing towards the young man behind him.
This punch carried an unmasked ferocity, as if countless grains of sand swirled around it. Once hit, one would be trapped and slain.
His neck was also concealed by the swirling sand, which was the manifestation of the True Intent of Martial Arts, capable of both attacking and defending.
