"I can't lose"
Li Mingwu's lips slowly moved together to produce a whisper. Even with a bashed face, he wore a deep frown. His third eye was slightly opened, looking like it would close any moment.
The monk looked at him from up. He saw Li Mingwu's face and frowned. Almost as if he could tell what they meant.
He wanted to break Li Mingwu's will but it wasn't working.
And he wasn't going to give up.
The monk raised his chin and smirked.
The next second, the wind hissed as the monk glitched through, appearing in front of Li Mingwu in less than 0.01 interval. Li Mingwu didn't react until the monk was in his front.
'When?'
With his eyes widened he quickly backed away but that too was not possible.
The monk caught Li Mingwu by his collar and pulled him in, punching his face.
