At this moment, Li Zhiyuan felt that all the hardships he had suffered before were worth it.
Such a level of confrontation is something rare and unattainable, and even if you do get it... you shouldn't expect to get close and watch safely.
Unlike now, with his life being worthless anyway, dying would just mean reuniting with his companions in the truck, and if he survived, even if he was swept away by some minor aftershock, it wouldn't matter.
By this point, his mission for this wave was completed; he had made this arduous journey here just to act as a bridge for them and set up this table.
The stalemate continued, and Li Zhiyuan couldn't see who had the upper hand, sensing an evenly matched situation.
Under normal circumstances, this wouldn't happen; even though Li Zhiyuan didn't know how strong these two "Immortals" were, there was no reason for them to be equally matched.
So, one side was not using their full strength.
