Chapter 81 I Lay It All Out
Without saying a word, Tyre's figure flickered, and a palm strike carrying a fierce gust of wind went straight for Georgia. She laughed, swaying provocatively. "Oh my, so impatient, little brother? Let's chat a bit first, and we'll have a proper showdown tonight." Before she finished speaking, her figure blurred like a ghost, effortlessly dodging Tyre's strike.
Tyre's heart sank—this woman's speed was extraordinary. He took a deep breath, feeling the true energy surging in his dantian, spreading power through his legs and to his entire body. In an instant, his speed increased, like a flash of lightning, he charged at Georgia.
Georgia, not one to back down, curved her fingers into eagle claws. This was her unique martial art, "Black Tiger Heart Attack," powerful enough to tear through even iron car doors. The two engaged fiercely, their movements so fast that fists and palms blurred together, making it hard to follow.
Though Tyre lacked extensive combat experience, his higher cultiva
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