Kenny Lin Is Coming (Part 2)

Ding Huiqing didn't even have time to react before her face was magnified several times before his eyes.

A gust of wind swept through, lifting the hems of everyone's robes.

In less than ten seconds, they saw Amalia, who had just charged forward, return to her original position.

The chilly wind sent shivers through everyone, snapping them out of their stupor.

After a moment, someone finally spoke up.

"Did Ding Huiqing and his group lose?"

"The speed of their defeat was too fast."

"When did Ding Huiqing and his friends become so weak? They couldn't even withstand a single move?"

"From what I observed, the opponent's speed was too fast for their eyes to follow. It's not that they're too weak, but that the opponent is too strong. This was clearly a fight between an experienced combatant and inexperienced novices."