"Old lizard?"
The figure with a head full of golden hair was also surprised at the battle before his eyes.
In a state without a limit transformation, his strength was indeed still above that of the old lizard, but that was considering battle techniques and skills!
For such a direct confrontation, even he wouldn't have an advantage, how mighty...
"He won't die, so it was you who killed Qi'er, right?"
The old lizard looked at Tao Yu with a resentful expression, his body suffused with fluctuating aura. The anger and the invisible imposing pressure continuously bombarded Tao Yu, catching him somewhat off guard.
The opponent had already gained a preliminary understanding of the artistic conception, but it fell short of a Grandmaster's smoothness, probably because it hadn't fully merged with his own strength.