"You're quite something, but are you really confident in sparring with me? I won't go easy on you, don't end up crying." On stage, Mu Hong looked at Nameless and said with a smile.
"Take care of yourself first! We'll see who ends up crying later." Nameless smiled back, retorting at him.
"Haha! So young and yet so sharp." Mu Hong chuckled.
At the same time, Mu Hong unleashed the aura of a half-step Martial God.
"Such a strong aura, it's almost suffocating."
"Is this the strength of a half-step Martial God?"
"Can this young guy really spar with a half-step Martial God? That's too unbelievable."
As Mu Hong displayed his aura, the surrounding crowd's expressions changed drastically and they involuntarily stepped back a few paces, affected by Mu Hong's powerful aura.
Indeed, how could they withstand the aura of a half-step Martial God?
