C47 (2/2)

This young man probably doesn't know how fierce this rat is. It can only kill that black cat with an estimated strength of one sixth of its usual strength, and that young man just rushed up in such a hurry to fight. Didn't he just throw his life away?

A martial artist at the third level of the Mortal Stage shook his head and expressed his' professional 'opinion.

”Hehe, a fool is a fool. Otherwise, why would he choose to train the body?” The young man in his twenties immediately agreed. He looked down at the battle and chuckled. ”Look, that rat is attacking. In the next second, that kid should have his throat pierced …”

The youth hadn't finished speaking when his eyes suddenly widened. The other martial artists around him also had a trace of surprise in their eyes.

Inside the metal cage, Ling Yan's black eyes flashed. He lifted his foot up like a bolt of lightning, and then —

”Boom!”

With a loud sound, Ling Yan's foot landed heavily on the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust that fluttered into the air!

After one kick, the metallic cage stopped moving. Everyone opened their eyes wide and saw a mouse lying at Ling Yan's feet. The rat's internal organs had all been stomped on, leaving only its head exposed and its eyelids rolled out. It was dead beyond dead!

Hua ~

There was an uproar!

Everyone could not believe their eyes as they watched this scene unfold. That ferocious rat from just a moment ago had been stepped on so easily as if it were an ant. How could it have been so easily trampled to death?

He ignored everyone's surprise.

The warrior passageway on the left naturally opened. Ling Yan calmly walked over. The moment he entered, he stopped, looked around, and said.

”Grade one berserk beast, just an appetizer.”

Crazy, so crazy!