While Mock Wind continued his "complaining + stating facts," Yazi shot to his feet with a "smack." So fast!
Only then did Mo Lin notice that Yazi's expression was somewhat—no, extremely smug. Seeing that expression, Mo Lin involuntarily stood up as well, watching Yazi with wary eyes. However, Mo Lin certainly could not make the first move. After preparing himself, he asked Yazi:
"Yazi, if you have something to say or want to do something, you'd better show it quickly. The place we're going afterward won't allow you to vent your emotions as you please."
Yazi's expression remained unchanged. He merely raised his left hand, held up one finger, and said:
"Let's test a punch first. What do you say?"
Mo Lin let out a wry sigh, though inwardly he marveled at Yazi's sharpness. His eyes flicked toward Mock Wind and Suanni.
"Qilin and Phoenix haven't woken up yet. You two keep a close eye on them."
The moment he finished speaking, Suanni and Mock Wind each scooped Qilin and Phoenix into their arms at top speed, half-beastifying themselves to shield them.
At the same time, Mo Lin possessed the Winged Dragon Martial Soul, his right arm transforming completely into a dragon's claw. Yazi did much the same, covering his right arm in dragon scales. Both raised their fists at once and threw straight punches at each other's fists, fast enough to leave afterimages.
The instant the two fists collided, it was like a bomb exploding. Ripples spread through the surrounding air as though they were in an intensely hot environment, while powerful shockwaves continually radiated outward from the point where their fists met.
After the contest of strength came, naturally, a clash of Soul Power. Mo Lin's Soul Power and Yazi's Soul Power were both concentrated at a single