"Hiss!"
Liu Dong sucked in a sharp breath and stared blankly at the two Creation Guards lying on the ground.
As a member of the Shadow Race, Liu Dong was not particularly strong, but his position in the East Sun Merchant Guild gave him a clear understanding of the East Sun Residence's Creation Guards.
He knew exactly how strong they were.
These two might not have been among the very best Ordinary Creations, but they were far from weak. Yet this burly man in black had struck them with a single punch...
One punch had gravely wounded two Ordinary Creation Guards!
And that was not all.
Liu Dong could clearly sense how faint their auras had become. They had lost at least sixty percent of their Divine Strength.
One punch!
And the man had split its force in half to strike them both.
Even so, each Guard had lost more than sixty percent of his Divine Strength.
If the punch had not been split in two, but had landed squarely on just one of them...
What would have happened?
Liu Dong had no doubt that neither Guard could have withstood it.
"This burly man in black is terrifyingly strong. Is he Young Master Qin's Guard? Then Young Master Qin's origins can't be simple either. But..."
As the shock faded, a mocking glint appeared in Liu Dong's eyes. He looked at Liu Yu, who still lay sprawled on the ground, his face twisted and his senses not yet recovered.
"Liu Yu may have decent talent among our Shadow Race, but he's far too extreme and arrogant. He's always thrown his weight around. Now he's kicked an iron plate."
Liu Dong felt inexplicably pleased. He had tried to stop the clash earlier, only to be berated by Liu Yu on the spot.