"What a hassle, I really don't want to fight to the death, can't you just leave me alone?"
The deep voice echoed, and at this moment, Pu Jia, who resembled a brawny wild bull, was standing naked in front of a little schoolgirl in a uniform.
The girl's head barely reached the thigh of the sturdy man.
The Master of the Dark Day held her mouth as she giggled coyly, her peach blossom eyes scanned Pu Jia up and down, her mouth couldn't help but exclaim in wonder.
"Tsk tsk tsk, you've got quite the goods, weren't it for the old days, I might've wanted to have a go at with you for a few hundred rounds."
"But now, I have more pressing matters to attend to."
The voice of the Master of The Dark Day hadn't yet faded away when Pu Jia grabbed his Blood Wolf Mace and violently smashed it down onto the head of the Master of the Dark Day!
"Boom!"
Smoke and dust filled the air and debris flew around.
Underneath where the Master of The Dark Day had been standing, a gigantic pit appeared.