"Huff... Huff... Huff..."
Lin Fan gasped for breath, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.
To others, it may have only been a matter of minutes, but for a super expert like him, it was exceedingly torturous.
He had already used over a thousand moves, and each one was with his full strength.
It was not just a test of combat skill, but also a test of physical endurance.
After all, having to execute a full-powered blow every time was a kind of consumption that would affect anyone equally.
With his body under tremendous pressure, his mind also remained highly focused.
Fortunately, it was all worth it.
In a situation where their power was nearly equal, his combat techniques were no longer the straightforward and heavy strikes of a thousand years ago.
Winning with cleverness, he seemed to have the upper hand.
"Can it really be over?"
Looking at the still-boiling lava beneath his feet, Lin Fan searched hard for any trace of the Drought's presence.
