Faced with Sean's question, the room fell deathly silent. Danny Rand took a deep breath and looked at Jessica. The moment their eyes met, their taut bodies suddenly sprang into action, and they rushed toward the powerful opponent in an instant.
The first to charge forward was Iron Fist from K'un-Lun. Born into a wealthy family, this young man had inherited an ancient legacy. His fists were indestructible, and when his mind was especially focused and entered a special meditative state, he could sense the "chi" within his body.
Channeling this strange life energy into his hands allowed Danny Rand to shatter steel and block bullets. However, this powerful move could not be used frequently. Each use left him utterly exhausted for a time, requiring rest and recovery before he could unleash it again.
Especially for a novice Iron Fist like Danny Rand, his inability to freely control the power within him left his combat ability in an awkwardly unstable state.
But this time, the hot-blooded Iron Fist clearly gave it everything he had. Surging power poured into his fist wreathed in golden light, and a faint rumble of thunder sounded in the air. Before the heavy punch even reached Sean's face, a fierce tearing gust had already struck him head-on, like a sharp blade carrying a terrifying force that sent chills down the spine.
"Isn't being alive a good thing?" The man did not care in the slightest as he smiled and held out a hand.
Boom!
A collision like the tolling of a massive bell echoed through the room, and invisible shockwaves scattered in all directions. Danny Rand's eyes widened as he threw his punch, his face filled with disbelief.
Ever since receiving K'un-Lun's legacy, he had never encountered anything like this. The power of the Iron Fist,