chapter 25 uncle

"What kind of martial arts did you perform?" the elder Yao Zhang asked with an ugly expression. If Kason Pickering hadn't possessed peerless magical skills, it would have been impossible for him to be so miserable with the sixth level of Mortal Martial Realm.

Kason Pickering did not answer, but clenched his fists tightly. His fists condensed into two tiger heads. He took a step forward, and in the blink of an eye, a burst of fist shadows blasted out, bombarding the pharmacist...