Face-to-Face Showdown

Xu Wuyi withdrew his fist and stepped back two paces.

He glanced at Wei Wuji lying in the depression, then turned and walked toward the Federation camp.

His steps were as steady as when he had entered the arena, and his breathing was just as even. Defeating Wei Wuji with two punches seemed to him like nothing more than a trivial matter.

In the Federation camp, Qin Wangdong and Zhou Cheng exchanged a look. Both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

They knew Xu Wuyi was strong. They had known it ever since the battle against the Beast King at the outpost. But they had never expected him to be this strong.

Wei Wuji might not have been in peak condition, but he was still one of the Dawn Empire's foremost Domain-level Grandmasters, someone who had fought Jiang Muzhou to a standstill.

Xu Wuyi had rendered him completely unable to fight back with only two punches. Such an overwhelming victory gave them an entirely new understanding of Xu Wuyi's strength.

The corner of Shen Jin's mouth lifted slightly.

Yang Shuyan watched Xu Wuyi return, her eyes filled with gratification.

Han Ling lay on a medical stretcher, his right fist and left shoulder wrapped in thick bandages, but his eyes shone brightly. Looking at Xu Wuyi, his lips moved as he silently mouthed two words.

"Beautiful."

Jiang Muzhou sat on the stretcher beside Han Ling. The wound on his chest had already been treated, and Shen Jin had dispersed the shadow power as well.

His face was still pale, but his eyes were equally bright.

He looked at Xu Wuyi in silence for several seconds before speaking. "How did your Lawbreaker find him?"

Xu Wuyi sat down in the seat beside Jiang Muzhou, thought for a moment, and said, "The