The burly man simply closed his eyes and stood blankly in place, showing no reaction whatsoever.
His change made Kunpeng even more cautious.
Every attack he made inflicted some damage on the burly man.
However, none of that damage was particularly serious.
Although he had already exerted every ounce of his strength, Kunpeng could do little against this burly man.
The burly man made no attempt to defend himself and merely stood blankly in place, yet Kunpeng simply lacked the strength to defeat him.
"You think you can sense my movements with your eyes closed?"
Kunpeng snorted coldly and picked up his speed considerably.
Hongjun's attendant, who was watching from the sidelines, also scrutinized the burly man's every movement.
Though he could not say why, the attendant kept feeling that Kunpeng was not entirely reliable.
Unless something unexpected happened, Kunpeng might truly lose.
Sure enough, although the burly man did not move, he was slowly letting his body adapt to Kunpeng's speed.
Finally, as another of Kunpeng's attacks landed on him, the burly man opened his eyes in an instant.
"Got you!"
A savage grin spread across the burly man's face as he seized Kunpeng's arm.
Kunpeng was startled. He truly had not expected the burly man to adapt to his speed so easily.
But Kunpeng was, after all, someone who had survived the chaos of the Witch-Demon War.
His ruthlessness was beyond question.
Although the burly man had one of his arms in his grip, Kunpeng did not panic.
Gritting his teeth, Kunpeng gave a vicious wrench, abandoning that arm outright and breaking free of the burly man's grasp.
"Hahaha! You think you can catch me? Someone like you could never manage it!"
Though blood continued to seep from his severed arm, Kunpeng's expression did not change in the