Ji Dong kicked out at a Magician who was attacking him, and at the same time, as his body half-turned, a simple and direct spinning kick was already aimed at another Magician.
The result was exactly the same; the two enhanced Magicians didn't even have a chance to dodge before being fiercely knocked away by their own companion. Four Magicians almost synchronously smashed heavily into the walls on both sides, emitting a deep, muffled sound. None were dead, but none could stand up again.
The middle-aged man who had been watching the battle with a still natural expression suddenly showed great alarm, gently pushed his daughter away from his embrace, his face now extremely grave. He had seen Ji Dong's movements very clearly. They were not particularly fast, but they were irresistible.
