Ch32- Incomparably Powerful

A bone-chilling fear surged up from the depths of her spine, traveling all the way to the top of her head.

"Yogan... is that you?"

Chen Quan, whose shield had shattered moments ago, stared in disbelief at the valley entrance, his voice barely a whisper. He couldn't comprehend what was happening. Just a short while ago, the situation had seemed hopeless, with them at the mercy of a second-level warrior. But now, the very same warrior seemed to have been dragged in like a helpless animal.

Jiang Qiuran stood motionless, her expression blank as her eyes locked onto the slender figure. Her lips were bitten in disbelief, her mind struggling to process what had just happened. The young man lying on the ground was indeed a second-level warrior, a true powerhouse.

That meant... Yogan had defeated him in such a short time!

It was almost beyond comprehension.

The others stood in stunned silence, still trying to make sense of the events unfolding before them. Ling Fei and Huo Yu, their eyes dazed, were still grappling with the shock of the moment. Only the young man with earrings seemed to realize the gravity of the situation. His expression shifted, and he began to formulate a plan to negotiate, but before he could act, Yogan did not give him a chance.

Without warning, Yogan's sharp fist shot forward. The wind of his strike seemed almost like black crystal as it sliced through the air, landing directly in the petite girl's abdomen.

Her eyes widened in horror as she realized what was happening. Her body froze, and for a brief moment, everything seemed to move in slow motion. But then, instinct kicked in. As a first-class warrior, she attempted to flee, but found herself unable to move even a single finger.

There was no time to think, only to feel the overwhelming, terrifying power of the combat body. Yogan's fist connected with her lower abdomen with a speed that was impossible to follow with the naked eye.

Bang!

Her pupils dilated in shock, and her face twisted in agony. A spray of blood burst from her mouth, and her body was sent flying through the air, crashing into the depths of the valley like a ragdoll.

With a final crash, she collided violently with the rock wall behind the waterfall.

Yogan had only used 50% of his strength for that punch. After all, the petite girl wasn't an evil warrior, and Yogan wasn't interested in killing her outright. He didn't want to make more trouble than necessary.

"You...?" The young man with earrings stood frozen in place, his mind racing. The image of his companion flying through the air was still fresh in his mind, and for a moment, everything around him seemed to fade into a strange blankness.

The entire scene was engulfed in an eerie silence.

Even the rumble of the waterfall cascading down seemed like distant background noise.

The young man with earrings swallowed hard, his throat dry. He could feel the weight of the moment pressing down on him. The figure before him wasn't just some high school student—it was something far more terrifying. He was facing an incredibly powerful and ruthless individual, someone capable of wiping out anyone who stood in his way.

No one dared to speak, each person aware of the danger they were in.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, a soft cough broke the silence.

The petite girl emerged from the water, her clothes soaked, her face pale, and her body trembling. Her eyes were vacant, and she held her stomach with both hands, blood dripping from the corners of her mouth. Her entire body shook as she struggled to stay upright.

Under the cold, unblinking gaze of Yogan, she collapsed onto the ground, sobbing quietly.

Yogan slowly approached her, crouching down beside her. He reached out and gently touched her wet hair, his voice calm and devoid of emotion.

"Whose life do you want to leave in the wilderness?"

The girl trembled violently at the sound of his voice. She buried her face in her chest, sobbing uncontrollably. She had never felt so helpless in her life.

"I'm a sophomore at Songjiang University... You can't kill me," she pleaded between sobs.

Her voice was barely a whisper as she continued, her words coming out in broken fragments.

"You can't kill me. If you do, Songjiang University will investigate. They'll come after you."

She thought that by appealing to their sense of lawfulness, she might find a way out of the situation. After all, she had seen how Yogan and the others acted like high school students—law-abiding and restrained.

But Yogan's response was chilling.

"This is the wilderness."

His voice was low and emotionless, as if dismissing all her attempts at negotiation.

The words hung in the air, and the girl felt a shiver run down her spine. There was no mercy in Yogan's eyes—only cold, unwavering resolve.

"I was wrong... I was wrong..." The girl finally cracked under the pressure, her voice breaking as she sobbed. She had felt the killing intent from Yogan. She had truly believed he was going to leave her to die in the wilderness.

"I'm sorry... I won't do it again..."

Yogan didn't say anything at first. Instead, he pointed toward Jiang Qiuran, his voice calm but firm.

"Go and apologize to her."

The petite girl felt a wave of relief wash over her. She had somehow survived the ordeal, but it wasn't over yet. Trembling, she forced herself to stand and staggered over to Jiang Qiuran, who was still in shock.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." she muttered repeatedly, her voice barely audible. She didn't dare stop until she saw Yogan nod his approval.

Once she had apologized, Yogan glanced at the young man with earrings, his gaze cold and unyielding.

"Put down the things and take them away."

Yogan's words were simple, but they carried an undeniable authority. The young man with earrings immediately relaxed, a visible tension leaving his body. He quickly set the Qi Accumulation Fruits aside and nodded to Yogan, thanking him with a deep bow.

After receiving Yogan's nod of approval, the young man grabbed the petite girl, who was still shaking, and carried his unconscious companion. Without another word, they hurriedly exited the valley.

Once they were gone, everyone's gaze turned to Yogan. Shock and awe filled their eyes. They had witnessed something extraordinary—a battle that was almost impossible to comprehend.

In front of an opponent who seemed nearly invincible, Yogan had resolved the situation with a single strike. He had completely shattered the psychological defenses of the arrogant girl with just a few words.

Powerful. Incomparably powerful.

Everyone could feel the weight of his strength. He was not someone to be trifled with, not someone they could hope to stand against.

The moment of silence stretched on, as everyone realized the magnitude of what they had just witnessed.

for more Episodes visit

patreon.com/Noan994