Chapter 177 The Martial Master

Ryan's body came to rest in front of the artificial mountain. The small stones that fell like rain were much heavier than the pinecones before, and they were also much harder. As they pelted his body, Ryan let out cries of pain. Daniel approached, a grin on his face as he looked down at Ryan. "How does it feel, Ryan? Is the massage from these stones any better than the pinecones?" After being kicked away twice, Ryan's face felt swollen. He was one of The 72 Martial Masters! Yet he couldn't get close to this country bumpkin, let alone kill him. Enraged beyond measure, he secretly grabbed a stone and hurled it at Daniel's face. Daniel skillfully kicked the stone back. It shot straight at Ryan’s face. Bang! A dull sound was followed by a spurt of blood. "Ah... Ahhh..." Ryan clutched his face, where the stone had left a gaping hole, and screamed in agony. "I'm in a good mood today; I don't want to kill you! Get out of here!" Facing Daniel's warning and knowing he couldn't complete