Zhao Shiqing had just fought the Iron Hook Spider and had a clear understanding of its strength.
The Iron Hook Spider's combat strength was by no means inferior to that of a martial artist at second grade perfection.
Chen Shi'an had only just entered the second grade, though he did have a record of sending Gu Yuetian flying with one punch.
But Gu Yuetian was an alchemist with an unremarkable cultivation base, and his combat strength fell far short of martial artists at the same level.
Zhao Shiqing was deeply worried that Chen Shi'an might not even be able to withstand a single blow from the Iron Hook Spider.
If that was the case, both he and Chen Shi'an would meet their end here.
While countless thoughts churned through his mind, Chen Si'an and the Iron Hook Spider had already collided.
The next moment, Zhao Shiqing's expression became quite a sight.
His eyes bulged, his mouth hung wide open, and disbelief covered his face.
Why?
The instant the Iron Hook Spider collided with Chen Shi'an, it was sent flying before it could even thrust out all eight legs.
As Chen Shi'an approached the Iron Hook Spider, his body suddenly accelerated. He appeared before it in an instant and threw a punch.
He was simply too fast, and his acceleration had been so sudden that the Iron Hook Spider had no time to react. The punch struck its head squarely, sending it tumbling through the air.
Before it could land, Chen Shi'an darted after it and delivered a completely haphazard flurry of punches and kicks.
After a string of thuds, the pitiful Iron Hook Spider had been beaten out of shape, mangled beyond recognition, and was thoroughly dead.
Only just before dying did it realize that it had never been some