章 48: Within A Small Space the Ability Manifested

Lou Cheng's wrist was locked tightly as if chained by a metal clamp. His bones were suffering an awful pain. Staring at Wu Shitong's confident, calm smile, Lou Cheng lost his head.

In a flash, he concluded that Wu Shitong was truly bad at flexibility and agility, uncomfortable dealing with skirmish fight. His style was completely restrained by Lou Cheng's Biting Chill and styles like arm boxing or he would have achieved a much higher level than Amateur Second Pin. So he schemed to lure Lou Cheng into his trap by making up such a good story.