Chapter 21: Now I Know My Strength

A collective gasp went up. Everyone sucked in a sharp breath; even Kayson did a double-take. The man known as Preston was famous for his brute strength, a Hidden Force Martial Artist comfortably ranked in the Verdant Reapers' top ten. But in front of Stefan, he'd crumpled in an instant, embarrassingly fragile. Stefan drew back his fist, wearing an apologetic look. "Sorry. I didn't hold back enough." He'd been itching to test himself and seized the chance, never expecting his opponent to fold...