"Merely the level of an un-fused spirit, and you dare to act so recklessly before me?" Qiu Ming kicked Ouyang Changhe hard, causing him to revert to his human form, before looking up to the three giant shadows still in battle in the distance.
The gray-white giant deer person was very fast, casually striking at ten times the speed of sound, and occasionally a blow could even reach nearly twelve times that speed.
But compared to the other two underworld generals, there was a considerable gap.
Even though Li Chengyi had spent the last two years intensely improving his speed and cultivating the Void NightStep martial arts, raising his speed significantly, he was still more than a beat slower than his opponents who casually moved at fourteen or fifteen times the speed of sound.
In the realm of speed, being just a beat slower was the difference between heaven and earth, between hitting and missing.
