Tien Shinhan's actions almost made everyone else wonder whether he had already gone mad.
Or perhaps Su Mucheng's strength had frightened him so badly that he no longer knew how to respond. Otherwise, why would he act like this? Such a panicked appearance was not something an ordinary person would show.
"Hahaha, my strength has increased, and my energy has recovered to its peak. Now let's see how you defend against my attacks."
Tien Shinhan looked at Su Mucheng, victory gleaming in his eyes, as though he were declaring that he would win, that he would claim the final victory, and that the time had come for him to rule everything.
Su Mucheng felt nothing at all as she looked at Tien Shinhan. She only wondered whether something was wrong with his head. Did he think he was the only one with capsules? Could her strength not improve as well?
Boom.
Tien Shinhan had not celebrated for long before a beam of light shot into the sky from Su Mucheng as well. He had thought that he alone possessed such a capsule, never expecting Su Mucheng to have one too.
But none of that mattered. They had not fought properly last time, so this time, he had to let his opponent know how formidable he was. Only a proper battle could ease the resentment in his heart and calm the agitation within him.
Fragments of memory in his mind were immediately awakened, and Tien Shinhan directly unleashed the Four-Handed Fist.
The Four-Handed Fist was one of Tien Shinhan's mid-level attack techniques, but it was also one of the techniques he knew best. There were truly few opponents who could withstand his Four-Handed Fist; to this day, there had not been a second. Now it depended on whether Su Mucheng could