Under the night sky, a heavy atmosphere spread across the desolate dock.
Watching the figures confronting each other twenty meters away, the Witch Patterned Burly Man's eyes were filled with evil energy: "Looks like if I don't deal with you today, there's no leaving."
After exchanging two moves, he discovered that Jiang Hou's true realm was only Mid-tier Three. Although his explosive strength was close, how long could such an outburst last?
The other young member of the Celestial Wrath reserve had just leaked his aura due to nervousness, and it turned out to be only Tier Two!
With such strength, he could be killed with one punch.
Whoosh!
The Witch Patterned Burly Man spat out a gust of white air, and the black ferocious tiger tattoo on his chest lit up, immediately unleashing an even more ferocious aura.
Roar! A howl, neither resembling a tiger nor a tiger, exploded forth.
