章 109: Farce 1

Wham!

Andrela's body hit the half-open door hard, and with a 'crack' he broke the wooden door and skidded far across the floor. He finally stopped after almost hitting the martial arts practitioners watching the fight.

Garen stood silently in place; his scarlet eyes seemed to emit a fluorescent glow. He silently looked at Andrela who was lying on the ground in a distance.

He had already tried to restrain himself as best he could. Unfortunately, he was completely out of form and his strength was too violent. Even if he only struck a shoulder, the force would be enough to cause turbulent shocks.

This was the essence of the Secret Mammoth Technique: explosiveness.

He looked around him. The whole room was quiet. Any martial arts practitioner who met his gaze would subconsciously look away.