"Oh?" Charles narrowed his eyes slightly as he watched Zhou Fan strike, a flicker of surprise crossing his face.
He hadn't expected anyone besides Shen Lie to dare attack him.
Interesting.
"I heard them say you're a freshman at Xinghai University. A promising talent. It's just a shame you'll meet an early end here today." Charles spoke casually. Rather than rushing to attack, he watched Zhou Fan at his leisure.
Whenever he held an overwhelming advantage and victory was assured, he liked to slow things down and let his prey struggle a little longer.
Just as a cat would often toy with its prey before eating it once it no longer had the strength to struggle.
Charles was much the same.
He enjoyed watching weak prey struggle helplessly before him.
That feeling was simply exquisite!
Zhou Fan looked at Charles, his ink-black pupils slowly spinning as they transformed into the Three-Tomoe Sharingan. They continued to spin, the three tomoe joining together to form the Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan.
His cold ocular power radiated an invisible pressure.
"Those eyes..." Looking into them, Charles felt an inexplicable chill rise within him.
He was surprised.
A mere pair of eyes had actually sent a chill through him. Nothing like this had ever happened before.
He was actually feeling this invisible pressure from a college student???
An illusion!
It had to be an illusion!
"Boy, you..."
Just as Charles began to speak, Zhou Fan suddenly moved, disappearing from his spot in an instant with incredible speed.
"So fast!" Charles's pupils abruptly contracted.
He had never thought much of Zhou Fan, assuming he was merely a student accompanying his director on a mission.
He didn't even take Shen Lie seriously, much less a student.
But the instant Zhou Fan vanished with the Body Flicker Technique, he