Second Master never expected that the opponent would bite back even in his dying moments, unexpectedly crippling his right hand.
But what of it?
The outcome was already decided!
Rip!
He pulled out the knife that pierced through his arm with a backhand, indifferent to the gushing blood. With a shadowy kick, he instantly struck at the Cave Martial Artist's head. The fierce and cold power exploded, and the entire body flew out like a ragdoll, lifeless as it hit the ground.
With the death of the last Second Grade Martial Artist, the battle was reaching its conclusion.
However, at this moment,
"Ah!"
A sudden scream pierced the air.
A flash of blood-red light blossomed in the air, accompanied by overwhelming energy, sweeping through the space instantly.
It was the Cave Martial Artist being besieged by the skinny monkey and Old Three!
From the start, everyone underestimated him.
