Outside the Colosseum, Fangsheng stood gripping his greatsword, his body trembling slightly as he gasped for breath. Large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, but fortunately, the surging Blood Qi covering his body concealed his wretched state. Otherwise, in his current condition, wouldn't his flaws have been exposed long ago to the watchful predator before him?
Fangsheng weighed his countermeasures in his heart. Through their brief exchange just now, he could clearly sense that his opponent had not gone all out, utilizing at most sixty or seventy percent of his strength. Yet even so, he was already struggling to cope. If he showed the slightest slack in the upcoming duel, the other man would surely stop probing and launch an all-out attack, at which point he would definitely have no power left to fight back.
A mocking smile played at the corners of Antonio's mouth. Narrowing his eyes slightly, he let out a loud, grating laugh: "Hey! One of the Great Demon's lackeys, and you're already collapsing after just this little bit of fighting? How pathetic, hahahahaha..."
Chapter 319