Before they actually fought, the man had no idea just how monstrous Chen Changan was.
But once they exchanged blows, he discovered that Chen Changan's physical body was utterly terrifying.
Many of his attacks had clearly struck Chen Changan, yet Chen Changan remained completely unharmed, ignoring his attacks altogether.
Chen Changan's combat strength was already monstrously heaven-defying, and now his body was so terrifying that he could disregard attacks entirely. It was simply beyond belief.
No, this absolutely cannot go on.
I cannot hurt this body at all. If I keep wearing myself down, I will be the only one to suffer in the end.
What should I do?
Do I really have to bow my head to this brat?
As he fought Chen Changan, the man kept turning the matter over in his mind, trying to figure out how to resolve this situation.
He knew perfectly well that this clone of his could do nothing against Chen Changan's monstrous body.
If his true self were here, he might have a chance of winning.
Still, he was also confident that Chen Changan's strength could not pose any threat to him in a short period of time.
But if this battle of attrition dragged on, there was no telling what might happen.
"Wait!"
"Brat, I admit that I underestimated your strength."
"You do have the qualifications to negotiate terms with me now."
"Stop!"
Stop?
"You threaten me whenever you please, and now you want me to stop whenever you please?"
"Do you really think you're someone important?"
"If you want me to stop, fine. Let your strength do the talking!"
Chen Changan showed him no consideration whatsoever, nor did he have the slightest intention of stopping.
The man's expression darkened at Chen Changan's words.
*Why is this brat so difficult to