HUFF… HUFF…
Seeing Feng Cheng pinned to the stone wall, the corners of Xu Hao's mouth turned up, forcing a faint smile. His body then fell backward onto the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.
Xu Hao wasn't in much better shape. Already severely injured from his great battle with Feng Cheng, he had pushed his own potential to the breaking point. His body was now at its absolute limit, covered in fissures large and small. His aura had become so faint it was nearly imperceptible, as if he might shatter at any moment.
"A mutual defeat?" Gazing at the two miserable figures, the Martial Artists before the mountain gate couldn't help but rub their eyes, as if they couldn't believe what had just happened.
