"Bang!!"
As the two clashed fists once more, their grappling forms finally separated for a brief moment. Each retreated several meters with the momentum, but interestingly, it was the soldier—the one who had held the upper hand the entire time—who had chosen to retreat!
David and Bob, watching from behind Dog Bro, were also suffering in silence. After seeing Dog Bro fall behind, they had wanted to retreat and call for reinforcements, but every time they tried to move, a faint killing intent swept over them, leaving them afraid to act rashly.
Clearly, although the opponent appeared to be entangled with Dog Bro, he still had the ability to stop them from leaving in an instant. The two could only remain where they were and wait for an opportunity!
But the opportunity never came, while the wounds on Dog Bro's body continued to multiply. After the two separated this time, they could see clearly that his originally sturdy body had been beaten inward in multiple places. His pair of powerful fists had also turned purple-red and swollen terribly. He was obviously badly injured.
By contrast, the armor on the other side was completely undamaged. His expression was calm and relaxed, without the slightest sign of injury!
"David..." Bob retreated slightly and moved closer to David, whispering, "When they clash again, I'll tell you to run. Take that little girl and get out immediately. If that fellow comes to stop you, I'll hold him back. As long as you make it past the corner nearby, I believe this orc can keep him occupied..."
David froze and stared at him in astonishment. "But... my lord, what about you...?"
He knew very well that judging from the intensity of their fight, although his lord was a great general, if he went up to