“Retards!” Zhao Feng coldly laughed and left an afterimage where he originally stood.
Not good!
The attacks of Liu Guirong and the two elders had all missed, they didn’t even get to touch Zhao Feng’s clothes.
Shua!
The next moment, Zhao Feng appeared once again in the middle of the three exactly in the same position as before as if time had flowed backwards.
What!?
Cold sweat flooded the backs of Liu Guirong and the two elders.
“High ranked martial arts… Peak level?” Liu Guirong barely managed to squeeze out these words.
At this moment, they had finally realised how terrifying this youth really was.