"Brother Xiao!"
Azhu rushed over, calling out loud, instantly reducing the battle intent within Xiao Feng's chest. He couldn't help but turn around to look at Azhu who was running toward him.
"Brother Xiao, village chief, please stop fighting."
Wang Yuyan, employing the Wave-skimming Light Step, hurried over, stirring up clouds of dust and nearly crashing into Jiang Dali's arms. Blushing, she glared at Jiang Dali and said, "Village chief, look at how you've made them vomit blood. How can you strike so heavily in a friendly match?"
"If I didn't strike heavily, how would they ever feel the threat of life and death? Without feeling the threat of life and death, they wouldn't think about comprehending the heaven and earth in great terror, approaching heaven and earth."
Jiang Dali paused to catch his breath, then chuckled low and pointed to Xiao Yuanshan lying on the ground, "Just look at him."
Wang Yuyan turned to Xiao Yuanshan in surprise.
