Bab 248: Training really hard

—Tu!!! 

—Tu!! 

—Tu!! 

—Tu!!

A volley of well-placed and well-calculated strikes were sent flying in the middle of the sparring session as Yolan Qarc went wild on Leon's body.

Outside of the supreme leader's disciples, Qarc was already recognized as the top talent in the clan. Be it in the uniqueness of his Site, or his speed of training and fighting prowess.

No one could compare with him in all honesty... that is, except for the people here.

"Fuck!!" Qarc barked in frustration as he threw a punch and it landed nowhere.

He knew that those chosen as disciples for the supreme leader would be exceptional, but he didn't expect them to be this good.

He had released a volley of punches that no peak level 3 existence could dodge, but for some reason, this guy could. In fact, he dodged them so well that it had begun to strain his shoulder.

"Nice."