My Punch Nearly Snuffed It Out

"Look, counting from 10 to 1 gives a total of ten numbers. Doesn't that make ten seconds? If you count 0 too, that makes eleven seconds."

"No. You started timing when you counted 10. By the time you counted 9, only the first second had passed, so you only gave me nine seconds."

"No, no. After I shouted 'start,' I paused for one second before counting 10. So I gave you ten seconds."

"Did you pause?"

"I did."

Frost Demon Wolf frowned as it looked at Nan Feng's serious expression and began trying to recall what had happened.

Seeing this, Nan Feng hurriedly added, "Besides, I count slowly. Counting from 10 to 1 might take eleven seconds. Anyway, I gave you at least ten seconds."

Nan Feng's words made Frost Demon Wolf give up on remembering.

Whether it had been nine seconds or eleven, Nan Feng really had given it several moves.

And whether at range or in close combat, it was no match for Nan Feng. There was no point nitpicking over a second or two.

It was simply less skilled and unable to defeat the Chosen One before it.

"Fine. I concede," Frost Demon Wolf said coldly. "What do you want me to do?"

"I want you to do nothing."

Nan Feng bent down, picked up Frost Demon Wolf's right arm from the ground, and handed it back to him.

"Before long, the fog at the center of the forest will disperse. I hope you can keep the ferocious beasts in your territory under control and stop them from entering the fog to hunt humans..."

After a brief exchange, Frost Demon Wolf understood what Nan Feng meant.

"I understand. I'll do my best to keep the ferocious beasts in my area under control."

Frost Demon Wolf pressed his