"There's no need to fight anymore."
The burly Redback man's face darkened. Looking at Man Jing, who was panting like an ox, he said quietly, "The outcome has been decided. Our Savage God Valley... has lost!"
Man Jing's body shuddered, but rather than stopping, he fought even more frantically than before.
He abandoned his defenses completely and no longer even used movement techniques to dissipate the force of the blows. His fists poured down like a mountain flash flood, hammering wildly at Lin Mo's chest.
It was nothing more than a dying struggle.
His speed and strength were already far below their peak. Although his fists could still injure Lin Mo, Lin Mo no longer cared in the slightest.
Meanwhile, Lin Mo's punches grew heavier with every blow, forcing Man Jing to retreat again and again as blood streamed from the corners of his mouth and his nostrils.
Even the golden blazing sun above his head had gone completely dim, shedding no more light. His injuries no longer healed, either. He persisted on sheer ferocity alone, refusing to give up!
"Enough."
The burly Redback man barked the word, then raised his hand from a distance.
Whoosh!
An invisible surge of force swept out, enveloping Man Jing and carrying him behind the burly Redback man.
"I haven't lost!"
Man Jing's eyes were bloodshot as he roared furiously, "Master, please allow me to keep fighting!"
"I can definitely defeat him! I can still fight!"
The burly Redback man slowly shook his head.
Man Jing could indeed keep fighting, but the final result would inevitably be a crushing defeat.
Although Lin Mo's physique was slightly inferior to Man Jing's, his recovery speed was simply staggering. Unless Man Jing killed him with a single punch, there was no hope of victory.
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