Yue Zhuang did not dare to slack off in the slightest. He completely eliminated his breathing, and his true energy circulated perfectly within his body.
His eyes flickered with a cold light! The entire courtyard was now silent. Not a single sound could be heard. Yue Zhuang and Dhamun did not dare to make a single sound. They were all waiting for the opportunity to attack.
For a moment, both sides started the battle of patience! A gentle breeze blew past, and a few fallen leaves fell.
The withered leaves brushed past Yue Zhuang's face. Dhamun's figure flashed strangely, and he pounced in the direction of Yue Zhuang. Right now, he was relying solely on his senses. A cold light flashed!
Yue Zhuang's figure shot out explosively with a flash of cold light. He locked onto Dhamun's true body. He dared to use the same move twice, so of course, he could see the flaw!
Hiss!
The broken white silk flew in the air like snowflakes.