Peng! Peng! Peng!
After several hundred collisions, Second in the World started to struggle, even though he possessed the physique of an Iron Bone Barbaric Bear. He stumbled around the arena, and it was as if he were drunk.
He bared his teeth, and his expression was as pained as could be. It was as if there were stars before his eyes, and his entire body was sore and hurting. Even raising his arm or lifting his foot would send bursts of pain through his entire body.
'Is this brat human?
'Even the descendants of True Dragons aren't this ferocious!'
Second in the World was certain that the physique of Iron Bone Barbaric Bears was comparable to that of True Dragons, even though True Dragons were ranked above Iron Bone Barbaric Bears in the Divine Beast Rankings.
However, Ling Han looked as if he were completely unfazed. This astonished him greatly, and he felt an urge to vomit blood.