Chapter 10: A Tiger Among Sheep

Kicking a man three zhang into the air. What did that even mean? At the very least, the three-braid man knew one thing for sure. He could never do it. Not in this lifetime. He was nowhere close. Yet Evan Norman had done it. Casually. Three kicks, that was all. Three men went flying three zhang high, and the three-braid man's raised fist froze in midair. He did not dare throw the punch. Two thousand pounds of strength? His right leg and right arm meridians were ruined? What a load of crap. Since...