Wu Bao'Er's eyes gradually widened, a hint of horror appearing on her face.
Because she could clearly see Steel Shadow being slowly dragged towards Zhao Ya.
Despite his desperate resistance, his feet were deeply sunk into the ground, his muscles swelling, and veins on his forehead bulging high.
But all of this was to no avail.
Under Zhao Ya's single-handed pull, no matter how Steel Shadow struggled, he was still being dragged over bit by bit.
Wu Bao'Er could hardly believe her eyes.
Because the strength Zhao Ya was displaying now was undoubtedly far superior to when he last fought her.
Could it be that in such a short time, his strength had advanced to this degree?
But how could this be possible?
Just as Wu Bao'Er was shocked, a sudden change occurred on the scene.
Steel Shadow let out a sudden roar, and his muscles, which had already expanded to their limit, swelled again, causing some small blood vessels to burst, soaking him in blood.
But the effect was obvious.
