On the stage, the two exchanged rapid blows, with the sound of fists and feet colliding incessantly ringing in the ears.
Zhao Lixin's eyes flashed with surprise, for he had discovered that Siti's strength was still increasing!
It was like a storm approaching the sea; the weather, already tumultuous with towering waves, now grew even more violent, giving Zhao Lixin the illusion that billions of tons of seawater were about to crash down upon him!
"This guy..."
Below the stage, Wu Li's face changed color; among all those present, aside from Zhao Lixin, who was directly facing Siti, he was the first to sense that something was amiss.
Wu Li carefully observed Siti's breathing and demeanor; he vaguely felt that the opponent's qi and blood were flowing in a way that defied common sense, as if he had utilized a "Secret Hand" to stimulate his qi and blood.
