Chapter 686 There Was No Doubt Who Won

Stephen knew for certain that his attack would land. The smug grin playing on his lips was proof of his overconfidence. He had been training for years now, but that single strike was likely the best maneuver he had ever executed.

There was no way a pretty boy like Zayn could ever dodge such an attack with his pathetic level of skill. He could see it already—his machete slicing right through him and forming a bloody gash on the surface of Zayn’s pretty skin.

Unfortunately, before his machete even reached the halfway point of the arc, Zayn moved out of the way.

He threw a simple front kick, but for what it lacked in sophistication, it compensated with inhuman speed. He only retaliated after Stephen’s initial attack. In spite of that, he was still so fast that the former could not react to it in time. It took only a split second for Stephen to feel a burst of pain shoot up his abdomen.

His feet parted from the ground. He careened backwards, sailing through the air before a large tree