"Ah!" Satan gave a long howl as the muscles all over his body suddenly bulged, causing the tight leather clothes to stretch significantly. If it were ordinary clothes, they would have burst at the seams by now, but it was only because of the elasticity of the leather that no such thing happened.
Meanwhile, Li Yifei's expression remained composed, his hands slowly drawing circles in front of his chest, his feet stepping in the positions of the Bagua, his gaze fixed intently on Satan.
In the struggle just now, Li Yifei knew that he and Satan had reached a plateau in strength, speed, and technique, a peak where neither could surpass the other. Therefore, if they continued to fight in this manner, unless both were completely exhausted, there would be no way to decide a victor.
