"Sister Xiao Wu, let me handle this battle!"
Tang San's expression turned grave as he looked at Dai Mubai.
He could sense a powerful, domineering aura from him. Even Tang San wasn't confident he could defeat an opponent like this.
"Why should you go? He's clearly looking down on me." Sister Xiao Wu glared at Tang San unhappily, feeling insulted.
"What are you arguing for? I said the two of you should come at me together." Dai Mubai's gaze turned even colder. These two were actually arguing over who would fight him—they were clearly looking down on him!
Seeing that they were about to start fighting among themselves before the battle had even begun, Hu Jiu's eyes shifted, and he secretly gave Tang San a meaningful look.
Tang San understood immediately. His feet crossed, and his body shot forward in an instant, arriving before Dai Mubai.
"Please enlighten me!"
"Hmph! This is how it should have been. Take one of my punches first." Dai Mubai snorted coldly. A wicked glint flashed through his eyes, and without any fancy moves, he threw a straight punch that shot toward Tang San.
Watching Dai Mubai's incoming fist, Tang San's gaze grew solemn, but he felt no fear. The Mysterious Heaven Skill circulated at full force, while his hands turned the color of white jade—the sign that his Mysterious Jade Hand was active.
Boom!
Their fists collided, and both men took two steps back. Neither gained the advantage.
"That weirdo is so strong! He can actually match Tang San." Sister Xiao Wu, who had been displeased with Tang San's actions, was instantly shocked at the sight.
She knew Tang San's punching power well. Because of his cultivation of Chaotic Typhoon, his physical strength had long since reached the level of a Soul Elder. Yet