The Silver Lion King Demon is in lion demon form, with four paws on the ground. The paw that was struck into the ground just now is indeed one of the front paws.
His two-meter tall lion demon physique peers down at the petite human, as if illustrating the difference between looking down and looking up.
Yet Fang Yu, after striking the Silver Lion King Demon's paw into the ground from behind, merely turns to face him, maintaining a calm gaze.
Though a human and a demon are in an opposing relationship, standing so close, neither makes the immediate move to strike.
In situations like this, whoever strikes or retreats first inherently loses an edge in momentum!
"Your strength isn't as formidable as I assumed."
Ultimately, Fang Yu speaks first.
"Perhaps I entertained myself too much earlier and my body is a bit weary."
The Silver Lion King Demon responds absentmindedly, like a graceful predator eyeing its prey with interest.
