Seeing that Michael had agreed, Goldie sighed. She did not think that Michael had any chance of winning.
"Watch carefully!"
Jaxon smiled and pulled out a strand of hair from his head.
The soft hair in his hand suddenly became straight as if it had turned into steel, and a sharp sword intent appeared!
Using hair as a sword?
Michael squinted his eyes. It was indeed interesting. He wanted to see what kind of sword skill the other party was going to use with the hair in his hand.
Bang!
Jaxon stomped his right foot on the ground, and the table in front of him flew into the air. At the same time, the table flipped and the table faced him.
From this simple kick, it could be seen that his control of power had reached an extremely shocking level.