The young Yan Jingxun struck viciously, but with great precision.
Although Chu Ren and Chu Yi temporarily lost their ability to move, they stood back up after a brief pause. They quickly left, exchanging a few harsh words, which only elicited a cold glint in Yan Jingxun's eyes.
Chu Ren and Chu Yi had never seen such a gaze and hurried away, tails between their legs.
"Are you not the Mystic Doctor?"
Despite knowing, Luo Yirui still asked. It was perplexing that the Mystic Doctor wasn't the one appearing here.
"No."
Yan Jingxun's dark eyes shifted slightly. At fifteen, despite his somewhat youthful appearance, his attractiveness couldn't be concealed.
"Have you undergone military training?" Yan Jingxun asked.
He had never seen a Mystic Doctor trained like this, except for Hawkeye.
Luo Yirui smiled faintly, "You too."
He answered Yan Jingxun's question, affirming why his abilities seemed so familiar.
Yan Jingxun didn't deny it.
