Chapter 231: Valley red...

In the midst of the heated battle, the tropical sun hung high in the sky, casting long shadows that danced with the rhythmic cadence of Bali and the lizard man's relentless exchange of blows.

The verdant landscape surrounding them seemed to hold its breath, as if the very earth itself awaited the outcome of this clash.

The ground beneath their feet bore the scars of their fierce combat, the earth rippling like a turbulent sea in response to the titanic force unleashed by their strikes.

Leaves rustled and branches swayed as a mighty wave of wind surged from the epicenter of their confrontation, as though nature itself protested their violence.

Bali's chest heaved with exertion, beads of sweat glistening on his tanned skin, while determination burned brightly in his eyes.