Just about five minutes after the yellow-haired group left, both sides took a brief pause.
With an unusually pale face that looked like he could collapse at any moment, Lin Xi's face showed a strange smile. Suddenly, his pale complexion turned rosy again, and the state of almost collapsing was back to the way it was initially.
Seeing this change, the Hebrew and the others looked as if they had seen a ghost.
"What's happening?"
"Why do I feel like he's not much different from when he was at his peak?"
"This must be a joke!"
"Could it be that he was pretending earlier? Or did he have a burst of energy?"
It's important to know that their current strength is less than half of what it was before. After all the fighting, they had used up nearly half of their True Qi.
The next moment, what cleared their doubts was Lin Xi exchanging a punch with an African Innate.
