Tang Rao stood upright immediately.
He dug his big toe into the ground inside his sock.
He was afraid even a sneeze from Ba Wangba would blow him several meters away.
"Brother Tang Rao, should I use my ultimate move at once, or take it slow?"
Ba Wangba was unsure of Tang Rao's thoughts.
If Ba Wangba hadn't held back last time, grass would have started growing over Tang Rao's grave.
If he accidentally misjudged his strength this time and injured Brother Tang Rao, his heart would ache.
"No problem, just like our trial last time, don't hold back, don't be polite."
Tang Rao came today to challenge his limits; if Ba Wangba didn't use his ultimate move, how could Tang Rao know where his limits were?
Ba Wangba thought for a moment, then seeing Tang Rao's determined look, he agreed.
Ba Wangba threw his fists forward and shouted, "Then I won't hold back!"
Ba Wangba concentrated all his Immortal Power on his fists, his air of slaughter only increased compared to their last trial.