"Now this is more like it."
As he spoke, he rolled his wrists, unexpectedly taking his first step forward.
"Brother Liu Wu, do not be fooled by my usual gentle demeanor. In truth, my Fist Dao follows a fiercely domineering path.
"It is even more so than the Fist Technique you just displayed."
Shui Hetong did not walk fast. He only took the next step after the previous one was firmly planted.
Yet with every step he took, his aura surged by a fraction.
Ten steps later, his momentum was more than twice as strong as before. The Heaven and Earth's Spiritual Mechanism condensed around him was terrifyingly thick.
Especially after the True Gang within his body merged into it, it felt like a towering pagoda pressing down to suppress everything.
He stopped five paces away from Chen Yi. Clenching both hands into fists, Shui Hetong's devastatingly handsome face was already filled with a fierce, murderous air.
