The scorching summer sun baked the earth, making even the air that filled one's lungs burn hot.
Panting and retreating, E Hu's sweat drenched his back, while beads of perspiration cascaded down his cheeks like a waterfall. He hadn't expected that his most powerful punch would be so effortlessly blocked by Brother Hu. E Hu had been practicing combat sports for many years; with his skills, he was one of the best within the Dragon Tyranny Association, which had led him to his position as the manager of the Capital City's branch.
Perspiration from his forehead dripped into his eyes. E Hu wiped his eyes with the back of his hand. In truth, his task today was merely to scope out the Victory Sky Society, but a simple exchange with Brother Hu had stirred the passion within him. Although he was aware he might not be Brother Hu's match, he was exhilarated in that moment, exceptionally exhilarated.
