The battle in the arena entered a relentless stalemate from the start, with Saraf, his hands enveloped in a green glow, launching an almost frenzied attack on Nero like a tiger down the mountain. Watching those arms swiftly swing and create afterimages, even Pei Yan, standing outside the ring, could feel Saraf's hatred and killing intent toward Nero.
Everyone outside could sense this, and naturally, Nero, at the center of the stormy attacks, wouldn't feel any better. Amidst Saraf's rapidly fierce assault, Nero seemed to have lost his previous composure. Every punch that landed on him made the impacted area swell into a conspicuous bruise, which then quickly subsided in the next second, leaving the area shriveled and lifeless.
