'This can't go on!' Song Yushao grew more alarmed the longer they fought.
They had exchanged over a hundred moves, and his strength was already beginning to fail. But Xu Yang, bolstered by both the Unmoving Bright King Body and the Golden Gang Skill, seemed to have an inexhaustible wellspring of physical power. He was like a tireless monster, his aura only growing more formidable.
He was already feeling his body overheat from circulating his Gang Yuan at such a frantic pace. Yet Xu Yang remained as placid as a still well, each of his movements measured and composed.
'I have to kill him today!'
Xu Yang's talent terrified Song Yushao.
If word of such talent got out, plenty of people would be willing to trample over the Song Family to curry favor with Xu Yang. Even the higher-ups of the Purple Sun Sect might move against the Songs for his sake.
