C759 Once Again on the Stage

The battle commenced, with shadows darting across the arena. Ajiu's style was unrestrained and domineering, throwing caution to the wind.

"Drink the rivers dry!"

Clutching his wine gourd in one hand, he unleashed a punch with the other.

His punches were elusive and unpredictable, yet they carried an air of grandeur.

Shen Tu, on the other hand, was the epitome of stability