Lin Yuan heard Li Xiong's angry curse and immediately raised his guard to the extreme.
"Is this a last-ditch effort before dying?"
Underneath the golden vertical pupils, a chilling look flashed in Lin Yuan's eyes, "Let's see what you're really made of."
As he pondered, Lin Yuan continued to unleash punches, leaving Li Xiong almost gasping for breath.
At this moment, the force of Lin Yuan's punches felt like ropes binding him tighter and tighter, almost suffocating him.
Yet inside his body, less than thirty percent of his energy remained.
"Ahhhhhh!"
Li Xiong screamed wildly.
But Lin Yuan's eyes contained no emotion as he continued to unleash countless punches.
He was now at the brink of breaking Li Xiong's defense, as long as the opponent had no other means to turn the tide. Then under his fists, the man would turn into pulp.
"Continuing to hold on is unbearable. Like a bird in a cage, slowly worn out to death." A fierce look flashed in Li Xiong's eyes.
