"Hahaha, sounding confident than actual demeanor. I have you to thank for awakening my full potential" The voice rang around jiang Rong.
Suddenly...
A mist of shadow appeared behind him as his opponent came out of it holding a long machete. Instinct kicked into jiang Rong while he backflipped— narrowly evading the attack.
In his hands were various seeds which he sent lots and made them grow towards his opponent who kept slashing them into pieces. Out of the blues his opponent vanished again which made him frowned, appearing behind jiang Rong that mist of shadow.
