Jiang Xiao, now singularly focused, could accurately pinpoint Penniwaise's true form, no longer affected by Its environmental manipulations.
The figure of Penniwaise was becoming increasingly disheveled in the battle, Its once effortless dodging now seemed labored, every evasive move showed signs of fatigue.
Seeing this, Jiang Xiao's gaze grew even colder; he could feel the fluctuation of his opponent's power, every punch he delivered came with the force of thunder.
A look of reluctance appeared on Penniwaise's face, It understood that Its power was being gradually suppressed by Jiang Xiao.
And, most importantly... the opponent seemed to have grasped the secret of Its power.
In such a situation, to continue fighting would only be seeking one's own death.
A sly gleam flitted across Its eyes, and then Its body started to twist, seemingly preparing to use some kind of special ability to escape.
