C276 Do You Want to Lose?

"Alright then, I won't hold back. I'm eager to see just how formidable the Ebon Hand's top beauty really is," Faang Hen murmured as he initiated his attack. Suddenly, a fierce wind whipped up within the arena.

The wind roared, whipping up clouds of sand that danced across the stage. The relentless storm slashed like blades, threatening to cut skin with its ferocity