Xu Xiangbei and Chen Wanhao collided in mid-air like two high-speed meteors, accompanied by the crisp sound of a bone breaking and a muffled groan of pain.
The two figures parted as quickly as they clashed, making it impossible to see who hit whom or to tell who made the groan.
Xu Xiangbei stood still, lightly dusting the dirt off his clothes, while Chen Wanhao looked agitated, the muscles on his face twitching as he glared fiercely at Xu Xiangbei.
The onlookers, uncertain about the outcome, waited anxiously.
Xu Xiangbei looked up and smiled at Ouyang Yufei and Ouyang Zhan: "When are we having dinner?"
Seeing Xu Xiangbei's clear voice and natural demeanor, not looking injured, and Chen Wanhao, apart from his grim expression, also didn't appear hurt.
Ouyang Yufei and Ouyang Zhan exchanged skeptical glances.
Chen Wanhao turned around, his voice still so old yet powerful, and said to his two sons: "Hundred Mountains, Bai Chuan, let's go back."
