"Hmph!" Garen finally stopped holding back, and stomped down his right foot.
Boom!!
Large swathes of concrete shards instantly flew into the air, shooting away in all directions like a bomb.
Smack!
A piece of concrete accurately hit Red’s large, perky breasts.
"Ahh~~" This woman actually moaned seductively, somersaulting before landing slowly on the ground not too far away. Her right hand cupped her chest tightly as she stared at Garen resentfully.
Garen’s heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly found his mouth thirsty and his tongue dry.
"Why don’t we end the sparring here." Black Orchid’s voice came from above, "We, the Behemoth Gate, have understood your strength, Gate Master. As expected of the White Cloud Gate Master, the man who could fight against Sylphalan…"
