"Thud—"

The instant Yang Zheng darted out, Du Fei's foot fiercely stamped on the ground. In a flash, two figures resembling specters crisscrossed in the sky once more, with a thunderous rumble echoing, making the hearts of countless people in Dry Bone City skip a beat.

The two figures separated as swiftly as they met, distancing themselves considerably from each other. This time, Yang Zheng's expression grew even gloomier. In this exchange, he had given his ...