Two men dashed out like a pair of ferocious cheetahs, their fists flying in a pincer move from both sides.
Qiu Meng's body trembled in anger.
If it had been Su Han who took action, he could have accepted it, but now it was just two underlings of Su Han, two insignificant disciples from the Great Achievement Realm!
"Boom—"
Iron Cannon and his partner were too excited to care, thrusting their fists with abandon.
Having such an opportunity for battle, how could they not be thrilled?
Having followed Su Han for some time and improved significantly under his guidance, now was the time for validation!
"Die!"
Black Ghost roared, his muscles twisting like ancient tree roots, both frighteningly solid and explosively powerful, bursting forth in an instant.
