The Black Qi was perfectly tailored for Kiernan. It was loose in the right places and tight in all the right places.
A black sash was bound to his waist. The collar rose high, was open at the chest, and framed his face perfectly.
It made him look really handsome. Even compared to before. The young women all around the world couldn't help but swoon at his new look.
"You…"
Arazimir swooped down with the crimson wings. Spun and slashed his crimson wings at him. He let the wings hit the Black Qi.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
It almost sounded like the crimson wings clashed with steel. It couldn't harm the Black Qi at all.
"Mastered Iron Style, Heavenly Punch!"
Kiernan uppercutted Arazimir in the chest. The punch shattered his ribcage, sending him flying high into the air.
"Nooo!"
Arazimir caught himself with the wings. He swallowed the pain. And then he dove straight down.
