The battle on the grass lasted over an hour, yet there was no clear winner.
Finally, both sides stopped fighting, taking a few steps back to create some distance.
Zhan Lingtao fought with abandon, slightly out of breath, his clothes soaked with sweat, but his expression was excited as he smiled at the two little ones in front of him, "Had enough?"
Compared to Zhan Lingtao, Linhao and Jiayun looked much more exhausted. After all, they were kids and didn't go through intense training like Zhan Lingtao every day. Physically, they were no match for him. Being able to hold out against him for so long was already quite impressive.
The Twin Fiends siblings were so tired they were gasping for breath, sweat dripping from their hair, soaking their clothes and sticking them to their bodies.
They simply couldn't hold on any longer, so they tossed away their nunchucks and lay down on the grass.
