Chapter 699: Little Black Bites Him

Bang!

His right foot kicked Number Two right in the groin, just like kicking into steel.

"Ah! My foot..." The Shabby Scholar cried out in pain.

He held his foot with both hands, hopping around there.

"Ah! You yellow-skinned monkey, you dare to ambush me! I'm going to kill you!" Number Two roared furiously.

Like a flash of lightning, he raised his fist and hurled it towards the Shabby Scholar's head.

If this punch had landed, the Shabby Scholar would have been terribly injured if not dead.

At the critical moment, an invisible black Soul Power descended from the sky, condensing into a round shield in front of the Shabby Scholar.

Bang!

The fist hit the Soul Shield, and though it seemed like it hit the air, a crisp sound echoed.

Under the strong force of the recoil, Number Two was like a kite with its string cut.

Zzz...

He rapidly retreated backwards, leaving deep footprints in the ground with each step, and only after retreating over a dozen steps did he finally stop.