Dario was obviously not as strong as Michael in mentality. When he thought of acting in front of the public, especially in front of the experts of the four sects, his legs suddenly went weak.
"No! I have to cheer up. Since he has helped me to this extent, I have to strive for something. The problem is, what should I do now? Counterattack, then stage a situation where he and I are evenly matched? Nonsense! How do I counterattack? As long as I take action, I'm afraid that someone will be able to see my real level."
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Before he could figure out how to cooperate with Michael, Michael had already rushed to him again.
Michael, like a phantom, moved quickly around Dario and slapped out. There were palm prints all over the sky, like a big net, covering Dario.
Not to mention the people under the stage, even Dario was so scared that his heart missed a beat. It was just that Michael's momentum was so terrible that it was like a towering mountain pressing down on him!