Peng Peng understood, and directly flicked a finger, shooting an invisible wave of air into the sky. In response, Zhou Wuer leapt into the air, using the wave to propel himself tens of meters forward, landing right in front of Long Dahei.
"You've got guts. Just for that alone, I respect you Nightwalkers."
Seeing Zhou Wuer accept the challenge without hesitation, Long Dahei gave a wicked smile, "Just to be clear, I have great respect for your Phoenix Society. I won't strike to kill, so try not to get upset."
"You're too kind. To not waste everyone's time, let's begin." Zhou Wuer said with a smile.
As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd around them dispersed.
Without any hesitation, Zhou Wuer, even with a hint of excitement in his eyes, made the first move.
He dashed forward at an incredible speed, his legs pushing off left and right, his body almost parallel to the ground, coming at Long Dahei like a gust of wind.
