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"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The Sun Demon Body made light work of it, throwing punches that were terrifyingly heavy, like a volcanic eruption, each one forcing Hong Zhenxiang to retreat. Were it not for both being Monster Warriors, possessing Immortal Bodies, Hong Zhenxiang would undoubtedly have been defeated within about ten rounds in the face of the Sun Demon Body—it wasn't that he was weak, but that Wind Sun Moon was just too strong.

"Kid, don't even think about running away!"

Zhong Yue sneered as he watched Su Changkong, not making a move. His goal was to keep an eye on Su Changkong, waiting for the Sun Demon Body to deal with Hong Zhenxiang before coming after Su Changkong.

"Run?"

The thought flashed through Su Changkong's mind. With Hong Zhenxiang momentarily distracting the Sun Demon Body, there was still some hope of escape for him.