Shen Luo would sometimes retreat and sometimes sway left and right. He seemed messy and overwhelmed, unable to even launch counters. Moreover, he was forced into perilous situations.
Manager Ma wore a face full of worry, continually sighing. Ma Xiuxiu couldn't bear to watch any longer, hiding her face behind Manager Ma.
"Wu Daoist, it's enough to win. Don't be too harsh and scare Miss Ma." Bai Xiaoyun watched with interest, saying with a laugh.
At that moment, a flash of yellow light beneath Wu Tong's feet abruptly increased his speed. He suddenly rushed towards Shen Luo and threw a punch right at his forehead.
Shen Luo seemingly panicked, but in reality, he had already seen through his attack. He swayed his body in advance and tilted his head backwards, causing Wu Tong's fist to merely brush his forehead without landing a hit.
Propelling himself off the ground with the tip of his toe, he seemed to fly out backwards.