The young man's figure kept flickering around Ye Qiu, and every time he appeared, it emitted an astonishing sound, like thunder exploding out of nowhere.
The female reporter's eyes were wide open, because she had never seen anyone move at such a speed; she couldn't even see him, only the sound proving his presence.
"Quick, quick, give us a close-up shot," the female reporter hurriedly said, instructing the cameraman to clearly record this epic battle.
This was a challenge for the cameraman, as they were in a helicopter and not on the ground, unable to change angles freely.
"Get closer, move closer," the female reporter glanced at the recorded footage, finding it unclear, and instructed the pilot to move closer to the battlefield.
As the helicopter drew nearer, the scene of the battle became clearer.
Many people sitting in front of their TVs couldn't help but gape in awe at this godlike battle.
"Zzz..."
"Damn it, why is the picture shaking?"
