"Pfft," a mouthful of fresh blood.
Shadow harbored resentment and grief, his eyes ablaze with fury, wishing to tear Lin Hai into ten thousand pieces.
Because someone had plucked one of his 'peaches.'
Literally plucked it.
When King Yan's punch landed, even as a Supreme Strong, there were still vulnerable spots, and it burst open from a single punch.
Their fight gradually moved from the room to the outside.
The sound of their collision thundered.
Lin Hai felt a refreshing sweat all over. Although he was sent flying by Shadow each time, that sensation of unleashing power made him feel extremely thrilled; he used all sorts of sleazy techniques, taunting Shadow throughout the battle.
"Yo, why the furious glare at me?"
"Think being a Supreme Strong gives you such a high and mighty air?"
"King Yan, I'll make sure you die a miserable death," Shadow roared vehemently.
Suddenly, Shadow had an epiphany.