C778 The Stubborn Mountain Lord

Te Wutuo's aura permeated the air around him, invisible yet as turbulent as clouds rolling across the horizon. His eyes, sharp and piercing, were intently focused on the young man in the distance.

In stark contrast, Lee Mo was the picture of serenity. He stood with his hands clasped behind his back, his presence neither overwhelming nor weak, effortlessly neutralizing his opponent's energy