Chapter 8: Hello, Senior Sister

With a shake of his arms, the luxurious and expensive coat slipped off and was casually tossed behind, where Paje hurried to catch it.

That was worth tens of thousands!

Mu Fan spread his legs.

His eyes had already locked onto the heavy fist roaring towards him with a majestic momentum.

Taber's fist was like a heavy hammer, dragging dirt and boulders up from the earth.

Mu Fan stepped forward with his left leg while his right arm folded like an unwavering boulder, meeting the thunderous strike as if it could withstand the crushing pressure of a mountain flood.

Half Arm Guard!

Gao Baiyun, an elite student from the First Administrative District with a rather mature-looking face, furrowed his brows.

That move was far from perfect; the angle was all wrong!

Too much of his muscle was exposed.

But then there was a loud bang.

As the heavy fist smashed into Mu Fan's folded arm, Gao Baiyun's eyes bulged.

Because...