C336 The Confusion of the Heart
"Dorje Fist!"
Though my Gang Qi was purer, my opponent's true essence was too scant. The force of my Dorje Fist was instantly dissipated, while his searing, surging energy bore down on me relentlessly.
Yuwen Tian knew better than to take the brunt of that energy assault. His physique might be formidable, but he was no punching bag. When possible, avoidance was the key.
In a flash
