C22 Cutting Grass to Get Rid of the Roots

Lee Sanshui's eyes glinted coldly as he advanced step by step, forcing Woo Zhengyang to retreat rapidly. At first glance, Woo Zhengyang seemed to be at a disadvantage. However, it wasn't long before his tense expression relaxed, and he chuckled lightly, "How long can you keep this up?"

After the initial panic, Woo Zhengyang found his composure. After all, he was a Five-star Martial Disciple