"Hahaha, Tyler Thomas, you really think highly of yourself! Ever since I've known Peter Ashworth, he has never been defeated!" Douglas Rivera couldn't help but burst into laughter!
I didn't respond; instead, I strode forward, clenching my fists like a dragon, and with a "boom", swung at Peter Ashworth!
Peter Ashworth's muscles instantly tensed up, and his body was like steel. This punch didn't do him any harm!
"Such a tough body!" I furrowed my brows slightly.
As expected of the Cross-training Master, his reputation was well-deserved!
Yet Peter Ashworth remained expressionless, like a War God.
He looked at me and said, "In addition to my tough body, my strength has also greatly improved."
I genuinely praised Peter Ashworth, as his physique indeed exceeded my expectations.
"Peter Ashworth! Kill him right now!" Douglas Rivera grew impatient, fearing that something would go wrong.
Peter Ashworth nodded, looked at me, and said, "It's my turn."
