"Thousand Dragon Power!" There was no need to continue exchanging words with the opponent. Saraf shouted in anger and then turned into a red flash, disappearing from his original position.
"So fast!" Even Pei Yan, who was accustomed to Spatial Teleportation and high-speed movement, couldn't help but exclaim in admiration when he saw Saraf instantly appear in front of Nero in the next second.
Bang! A heavy punch landed squarely on Nero's unsuspecting right cheek. Pei Yan could clearly see Nero's entire right face distorted and deformed with the swing of Saraf's fist, yet his figure stood unwavering in the void.
"Can you still laugh now?" asked Saraf with a grim smile, standing opposite Nero.
"Is that all you've got? Then you're a real disappointment!" Nero said disdainfully, as he pushed his slightly tilted face back with his hands, fixing his head and staring at Saraf.
