C90 He Accepted His Fate

Faang Yu stood fearless, ready to clash head-on!

With a dull thud, both he and Little Mustache simultaneously retreated several steps.

Faang Yu took three steps back; Little Mustache, five.

Though Faang Yu had a slight edge, the prospect of quickly defeating him seemed slim.

"Kid, you've got some muscle, but that alone won't be enough to take me down!" Little Mustache was inwardly shaken