As time went by, Yun Hao and the man in the black robe had been fighting for over ten minutes. The more Yun Hao fought, the fiercer he became, as if he couldn't feel the punches he received at all, and the two mouthfuls of blood he spat out were nothing to him!
In contrast to Yun Hao's bravery, the man in the black robe was finding it increasingly difficult. At the beginning, he still had the strength to counterattack, but now he could only defend passively!
Even in defense, he had been hit by Yun Hao three times. If he hadn't been constantly suppressing his injuries, he would have already lost by now!
He no longer hoped that Yun Hao's secret technique would wear off, he just wished the woman in the fox mask could finish off Ying'Er quickly and come to his aid!
But when he turned his head to look at his companion, he was almost dumbfounded, because although the situation with the woman in the fox mask wasn't as dire as his own, it was still extremely tense!
