Whoosh! Whoosh!
In the battle arena, four figures stood, with two pairs facing each other.
Step by step, Bai Xiao walked over to Liu Yang, some tattered cloth from his shoulders fluttering down, brushing against skin with the sensation of rubbing steel. Clearly visible, his robust iron-grey body bore the marks of fierce blows in every corner. His chest, back, waist, and neck all showed traces of collisions and strands of bruising.
But, up until now,
Liu Yang hadn't seen a single spot where Bai Xiao's skin had been torn and bled. The specks of blood on Bai Xiao's skin were all from the Horror Bird.
His own skin remained entirely unblemished.
"Is this... the Giant Stone Skill!?"
Liu Yang noticed that the muscles bulging on Bai Xiao's arms and chest were as hard as stone, tinged with a robust grayish-white hue. Wasn't this one of the more popular Hard Skills within the Martial Arts Circle, the Giant Stone Skill?
