Chapter 127: Such a Beautiful Leg. How Could You Bear It?

Boom, boom, boom! In the blink of an eye, the two of them traded over a hundred moves. Every strike carried killing intent, each clash tearing through force like rotten wood. Furniture and porcelain exploded around them. The few who stood too close felt as if a boulder had slammed onto their chests, breath locked in their throats. Fear seized them, and they stumbled back in a hurry. Benson let out a sharp shout and withdrew from the fight, his face dark as still water. Ander Yale stood where...