Henghai Provincial City.
Duan Family's Grand Manor.
Luo Xiu and the leather-clad woman stood dozens of meters apart, quietly facing each other, neither making the first move.
The formless aura seemed to tear at every inch of space. It placed a heavy burden on the bodies and minds of Duan Chunfeng and the others who planned to watch the battle, making it difficult for them to breathe.
"What a powerful aura… Worthy of being a Sky List Strong One!"
Duan Chunfeng lowered his head, looking at the gravel and pebbles at his feet jumping up and down. He couldn't help but feel aghast. He waved his hand, signaling the Martial Artists from the Duan Family to continue backing away. In a clash between experts of this level, if we get too close, we could easily be caught in the crossfire.
A sudden, fierce gust of wind blew!
