Boom!!!
The fists of both sides collided like the tip of a needle meeting a wheat awn.
The terrifying aura was unsettling, and the force it conveyed was visible to the naked eye, with even the air rippling like twisted water.
Some Daoist disciples lying on the ground bled from their ears and noses, unfortunately unable to escape.
Bam~
Both Bear Chief Warden and the Daoist Master withdrew their fists simultaneously, then clashed again.
This time, the sound of the collision was less intense than before, but the change in the air was visibly more terrifying, like throwing a handful of pebbles into a pond, creating circle after circle of ripples.
The two tacitly distanced themselves and adjusted their breathing.
"Do you still want to continue fighting?"
Bear Chief Warden obviously recovered faster, his tone full of calm confidence.
At this moment, the Daoist Master's body was still heaving with rapid breaths.
He looked distressed, with a faint sense of unease.
