As always, the man in black didn't speak, but it was palpable; there was a faint aura of killing intent emanating from him.
"Sister Ning, who is this person?" Yu Siying quietly asked as she leaned over.
"He's someone from Mammon, an old rival of your team leader. It's said they've clashed many times, but never settled who's better."
"They never settled who's better?"
"I'm quite surprised too, didn't expect him to be so young."
In the eyes of Ning Che and the team, Lin Yi's skills are unbeatable at the same level.
If there's someone who can rival Lin Yi evenly, then they must be an A-level or late B-level expert, and they're usually older.
Unexpectedly, this person seems to be the same age.
Bang!
Right at that moment!
A dull thud resounded!
The man in black rushed in front of Lin Yi and landed a straightforward punch on his chest!
But Lin Yi had been prepared in advance, clasping his hands together to forcefully block the punch.
