Clang. Borrowing this strength, Huang Yihua slightly distanced himself from Hong Bi'er. At the same time, he let out a sigh of relief. This fellow in front of him seemed as if his entire body's energy would never be exhausted, as if he had consumed stimulants.
Huang Yihua's brain is spinning like a high-speed machine, using all kinds of methods to alternate between them. At this moment, he is already a little discouraged. If he were to say that he is still at his peak, then there is still a chance. But now, he has already run out of energy. If he wants to use the weak to defeat the strong and the soft to overcome the hard, then that is absolutely a joke. He definitely does not believe that there will really be such a marvelous ability in the world. Just like an ant, no matter how cleverly
