Chapter 29 Regularities
Tap tap tap tap tap!
In the Dream World, a rapid succession of footsteps echoed.
Clutching his right arm, Chen Feng dashed out of the Martial Arts Hall, a look of shock and confusion fleeting across his face.
He had not imagined the Masked Man to be so terrifying.
Just one punch had directly broken the bones in his right arm, and even using his Blast Punch was completely ineffective.
In his Perception Talent, the opponent seemed like a frightening humanoid beast, with a strong malice that destroyed everything like a storm.
"At least Professional Level, and definitely stronger than Coach Lu!"
"Even compared to the shadow monster in the alley that day, it probably wouldn't be outdone."
As the thought crossed his mind, Chen Feng suddenly noticed that the malice in his perception quietly dissipated.
He paused, ignoring the pain in his right arm, and hurriedly looked back.
At the two-story Martial Arts Hall below, the Masked Man in a white Martial Arts Uniform did not chase after him.
