Desert Dust was in the middle of throwing out a punch, when Fang Rui's Boundless Sea escaped.
Desert Dust retracted his fists and turned around. His unchanging expression had nothing to do with Han Wenqing's state of mind, although at the moment, Han Wenqing's expression was as heavy as his character's...
Many people might not have found any problems with his previous punch, but Han Wenqing knew clearer than anyone else that his punch had been too slow.
This wasn't a mistake. Han Wenqing knew that his punch needed to chain together faster, but there was nothing he could do. Perhaps if it were five or ten years ago, that punch would have been unavoidable and would have definitely hit his opponent, but now...
Some things couldn't be accomplished with just effort. For the current him, it was truly difficult to keep up such a fast pace. When he slowed down just a tiny bit, an opening appeared, and Fang Rui immediately grasped it.
What fast reactions...
