Chapter 93 Exceed

Silas knew very well that ordinary people's eyes could not keep up with his speed.

Seeing Michael standing there in a daze, he laughed secretly. He wanted to show him what he could do.

If he showed his moves, Michael might lose his life!

He appeared behind Michael, and his right hand was like the claw of an eagle, rushing toward Michael's neck.

"Was this the speed of a seventh grade ancient martial artist? It was indeed not bad."

Just as Silas's hand was about to land on Michael's neck, he heard his voice.

He sneered to himself. This guy knew that he was a seventh grade ancient martial artist. Obviously, it was Diana who told him, but he had said that his speed was only "not bad." That was clearly nonsense.

"You..."

When Silas saw Michael turn around and stab his palm, he was shocked and said.

"It seems that you are also an ancient martial artist? But if you want to compete with me, you are not qualified!"

Boom!