C17 Training to be Beaten
Zhou Lin, without tapping into her Genuine Qi, was still significantly stronger than Qin Chuan. She advanced a step, her right fist clenched, and swung it directly at him. Her punch wasn't particularly fast, but it packed a ferocious power. If Qin Chuan wasn't careful in dodging, he was bound to take a beating.
Facing Zhou Lin's seemingly diminutive fist, Qin Chuan was on high alert
