Rising from the Ashes (Andrew) novel Chapter 393

2/2 Chapter 393 Andrew remained seated on the couch , his expression unchanged , as he raised his leg to intercept Natashas attack .

You wont even stand up ? Fine ! If youre going to disrespect me like this , Ill have to teach you a lesson ! Natashas chest heaved with anger Her combat abilities surpassed Dylans , and she was just a hairs breadth away from matching Atlas .

Yet , this arrogant young man would not even bother to get up from his seat to face her attack , which felt like a direct insult to her pride .

She transformed her claw like strikes into palm strikes , alternating blows aimed at Andrews chest .

Without even looking , the latter countered with two palm strikes of his own , and their hands collided with two dull thuds .

Natasha felt an overwhelming force transmitted through Andrews hands , causing her to stumble backward .

Meanwhile , Andrew remained as steady as a mountain on the couch , even taking a moment to pick up his teacup for a casual sip .

He commented , Im surprised that a woman like you knows how to appreciate fine tea .

This tea is decent , though the brewing technique could use some work it hasnt brought out the full smoothness of the tea .

Natasha was enraged .

Take this ! she shouted , launching another attack with a straight punch toward Andrews face .

At the same time , she launched a hidden kick toward his chest .

Her strikes were undeniably powerful and lethal , and her techniques were so vicious and tricky that they would have caught any ordinary fighter off guard .

However , her one disadvantage was that she had no idea what kind of opponent she was facing .

Andrew effortlessly caught her punch with just two fingers , while his left knee struck precisely at her ankle with a loud thud .

The ankle joint was one of the bodys most vulnerable points , and despite Natashas mastery , Andrews strike was no mere tap it drew an immediate scream of pain from her .