With a slight lift of his foot and a flash of his form, Xi Yangyang moved nimbly across the sand. The surrounding companions seemed to follow a command, closing in continuously from all directions toward his position.
Yet, facing the handsomest sheep in all of Sheep Village when it came to running, their speed was still far too slow!
Xi Yangyang left a trail of afterimages across the entire arena as he pressed steadily toward the center. His hands and feet were extraordinarily agile; he supported his body with a single hand to execute a series of backflips, effortlessly tossing off high-difficulty maneuvers with practiced ease.
Chapter 80