"Then let's do it!"
Simba looked up to the sky and roared, shouting, "Stop using your blinding techniques, if you have the guts, fight me fair and square!"
Under the influence of external inner strength, Simba's hair danced wildly, his eyes intimidating, resembling an enraged lion ready to strike.
His will was resolute; once he decided, he would not stop until he achieved his goal.
Faced with such an extremely tyrannical existence, standing at the pinnacle of Oshima, Lv Bai was equally straightforward, not saying a word, just smiling and beckoning Simba over.
He no longer needed to maintain it with [All Ink] and [Flash Time] like before.
Lv Bai had exercised patience, spending nearly a year in the [Spiritual Time House] to refine his body to the extreme, now needing a rival to stretch his muscles.
Simba hesitated no longer, suddenly gathering strength in both feet, launching himself like a rocket.
