After a pause, Xia Meng continued, "But I've fought him twice. His physical strength is improving rapidly. The first time, I couldn't stop the first blast of Wind. The second time, I could barely struggle through the intense fight with my fists."
"Even your fists couldn't hold up! Seems like I've underestimated that boy. Monroe's face suddenly turned dark. "Let's go, we'll find He Lian."
"Coward?" Xia Meng listened, disdainfully turned his back and said, "If I wanted to find him, I wouldn't bother."
Monroe couldn't help but laugh, "Alright, I'll go then."
Half an hour later, Monroe's face was ashen.
"That coward doesn't dare go to the Eastern Battlefield?" the Professor asked.
