Chapter 384 Snuff Out the Wolf’s Signal
- The Wolf King heard that and let out a cold laugh. “Good. Got some spine.” “Within three moves, if there’s any strike you don’t want to take, just say the word.” “We’re only deciding who’s stronger, not who lives or dies.”
- He then swept his gaze around and paced the ring once. His steps halted, dust flaring up. True masters don’t waste words. The Wolf King focused, as if he’d pinned down Marcus Crawley’s weakness. In a blink, a shadow flashed past—fast as hell. In the span of a heartbeat, the Wolf King appeared right in front of Marcus. His palm thundered against Marcus’s chest. The sound was like a drum. For a hundred meters around, the impact boomed like rolling thunder. Marcus felt his organs vibrate inside him. His stance was rooted deep, but that sudden strike still blasted him back. His whole body skidded several meters before he caught himself and stopped.
- Seeing that, the Wolf King steadied his breath again. This kid’s cocky, sure—but he’s got a reason to be. He took one of my moves, almost without budging. “Interesting.” The Wolf King pulled back his force and said, “That last palm—consider it a gift. I only used ten percent of my power. Now, it’s fifty.”