"Huh......"
Duanmu Huai clenched his fists and stared at the punching bag in front of him before suddenly throwing a punch.
"Ha!!"
His fist, as big as a sand pot, landed heavily on the bag, producing a dull sound. Duanmu Huai tightened his grip and bombarded the sandbag like a storm, making the bag tilt backward. With the last punch from Duanmu Huai, finally, the sandbag couldn't bear it anymore and burst suddenly, then flew away entirely.
"Huh...…"
It wasn't until then that Duanmu Huai exhaled, dropped his hands, and turned to Lorena beside him.
"What do you think? Lorena?"
"Is this the 'ultimate move' that Sir Knight talked about? It seems like Sir Knight is just desperately punching."
"As expected, it's still somewhat lacking."
Hearing Lorena's answer, Duanmu Huai shook his head and spread his hands. As he had told Lorena, what Duanmu Huai was researching was his "ultimate move".