Basil Jaak and Tailfire Tiger both threw their guns away at the same time.
"Are we good now?" Basil Jaak flexed his joints and asked Tailfire Tiger.
The reason why Basil Jaak was willing to duel with Tailfire Tiger was not just his overconfidence in his skill, but he wanted to deal with Tailfire Tiger quickly in order to pursue the escaping Alger.
Tailfire Tiger took off his upper garment, then breathed out on his fist. That ordinary fist surprisingly started burning, a stream of flames dancing, it looked quite spooky in the night.
"Taste my Fire Tiger Fist!" Tailfire Tiger charged towards Basil Jaak swinging his fists.
"Trifling trick, dare to show off in front of me?" Basil Jaak scoffed disdainfully, threw a kick aiming straight at Tailfire Tiger's flaming fist, the powerful gust raised by his kick caused the flames on Tailfire Tiger's fist to flicker unpredictably.
Bang!
