Chapter 421 The Southern Occult Priest

• Before this, everything about Eric Goodwell’s freakish strength had come from his own disciple Ralph Holden’s mouth.
• But the Southern Occult Priest didn’t buy it at all. A young man who looked twenty-six or twenty-seven—even if he was a top ancient martial artist—how strong could he really be?
• No way he could compare with someone like himself, a supreme fighter who trained like a monk for decades without a single day off.