A dense white glow pulsed on his fist, the external manifestation of his Light of Vigor.
Swiftly, this sphere of white light collided with another ray of bright yellow Light of Vigor.
DING—
The clash of fists produced a sound akin to metal and jade striking together.
The two directly engaged in combat.
Exchanging blows with blinding speed, the movements of their fists and feet were almost too fast for the naked eye.
The burly, bear-like man watching from afar could only perceive the constantly shifting, different-colored Lights of Vigor.
He found it completely impossible to make out the specifics of their fight.
Driven to desperation, he gritted his teeth, fished out something resembling glasses from his clothes, and put them on.
Countless pieces of data rushed past on the lenses like a waterfall, lessening the bafflement on his face.
When his intelligence Broke the Limit, Lu Yuan's Fighter profile underwent a significant upgrade.
