Xu Yuan's gaze locked onto the blood-garbed man not far away, while Chi Su's burly figure slightly bent down.
In the quiet cavern,
suddenly,
a burst of arc-shaped fierce wind spread out, causing the ground at the center of Chi Su to crack and sink in an instant, his immense form already vanished from its original spot.
And in Xu Yuan's vision, now completely saturated with the color of blood, there appeared a figure emitting a faint blue afterimage, speeding towards him.
Chi Su's burst of speed was still incredibly fast, but it lacked the previous oppressive suddenness.
This time, Xu Yuan didn't choose to take the hit head-on.
As the punch was about to reach him, his leg moved sideways, stepping back, and with a curve traced by his Cloud-Stepping Boots, his body shifted to the side as if teleporting a foot away.
The vast punch whizzed by, grazing his cheek.
