"Bang!"
At a critical moment, the Black Masked Man broke the window, jumped in, and stopped Violent Dragon's punch, using only his blood-and-flesh fist. This created a terrifying wave of air, and the sound of the friction, could be heard.
"Black Masked Man?"
Violent Dragon's pupils shrunk rapidly, after being forcibly stopped, and he stared intently at the masked man, before him.
"I did not expect that I still have some fame."
Ding Ning calmly clasped his hands behind his back, speaking haughtily, in a carefree manner.
"So painful!" His mouth twitched, his arm was racked with cramps and felt numb. Fortunately, his bones were hard enough, or his arm would have been broken. He discreetly operated his True Qi, to heal his wound.
This was the first time that Ding Ning had been at
