"You are quite good, but not good enough!"
At once, Uncle Cui vehemently shook his numb right leg, doing his best to keep it steady, then lifted his head up and, with a pair of eyes fixed on Yang Yifeng, he said fiercely.
At this moment, Uncle Cui still hadn't been enlightened by Yang Yifeng's kick. In his view, Yang Yifeng's success just now was merely by chance. In this world, there are many with innate divine strength, whose power is so formidable that in a head-on collision, their force is as strong as beasts', and absolutely must not be confronted directly.
The recent clash with Yang Yifeng had given Uncle Cui a rough idea; he felt that Yang Yifeng belonged to those with innate divine strength.
Such individuals are tricky, but there are ways to defeat them.