Elder Tianxiong, upon seeing Li Yi, a young martial artist full of vigor and overflowing with Qi-Blood, harbored not the slightest thought of retreat or evasion. In this moment, he seemed like an old martial artist exhilarated by the hunt, wanting to compare the spirit of their fists, to see who would come out on top.
"With one punch from me, your life and death are unpredictable. Old man, have you thought it through?" Li Yi clenched his fist and advanced, his aura heightening with each step. Qi-Blood surged within him, a silvery brilliance emanating from his entire body. This brilliance intertwined as if garbed in heavy armor, presenting him like a divine being descending to the mortal realm.
