He’s smiling like he wasn’t affected at all by our clash. By the extremely large explosion. *Yang thought, sweat dripping down his chin and hitting the ground, which had turned black from smoke and ash.*
"I've been waiting for you, Yang." Chris leaped off the boulder, cracking his neck slightly.
[Host Body Status: Body Fully Healed]
[Over Heating Cooled Down]
*He didn’t escape the attack.* Yang observed Chris’s body, his eyes tracing the scars across his chest, arms, and stomach. *He sustained as much injury as me, but he probably recovered with an advanced healing pill or a treasure.*
"You don’t look too good, Yang, boy." Chris mocked, staring at Yang’s broken left arm.
"It doesn’t matter, because I’m just getting started with you." Yang raised his voice, his breath pouring out lik
