"Don't fret! This is only a portion of my power! Just a fragment!" he laughed out loud.
Fiery chunks of dirt plummeted down, adding to the flames. The scene lasted mere moments as Ming Yue retaliated, swinging her sword out. Powerful gusts of wind blew through the scene, putting out the fires.
There was smoke everywhere, covering the space in a thin veil. It wasn't difficult to see through but with her speed, she practically vanished.
Hong Shi lifted his red hot iron club, resting it on his shoulder, and sharpened his gaze.
"Hiding won't get you anywhere! The only way for you to win is to defeat me, you'll have to make a move at some point because if not, I'll be coming to you", he said with a cocky attitude.
"So, are you going to do something?!"
The old man looked around before bringing his club forward. He started to spring it, gradually going faster and faster until it was a blur.
