The Soul-Sucking Spirit became serious too, no longer acting childishly, actively dodging Kuang Lei's offensive while keeping her eyes fixed on him, seemingly plotting something.
Both fists and feet in play, winds were stirred, lifting the skirt off her body. Glimpses of her fair skin and thighs were visible, tantalizing in their beauty.
However, these kinds of attacks from Kuang Lei were very energy-draining. Despite him gritting his teeth with each attack, his energy gradually depleted.
"Yo, my little master, why can't you hold for long? I like lasting fights!"
The Soul-Sucking Spirit teased again.
Kuang Lei burst out in explosive anger, tightly clenching his fists, he gathered all his strength and launched another fierce attack at her.
His punch landed with such force that it seemed to shake the air, so quick that one couldn't comprehend at the moment, like an explosion, a massive airflow erupted from his hands, followed by a loud bang.
