He laughed maniacally as he launched a ferocious counterattack. The massive warhammer whistled through the air, sweeping toward Li Wen with immense force and weight, forcing him to rapidly retreat and dodge.
The jeers from the audience grew louder, as if they were watching a comical performance.
The spectators who had just been discussing Li Wen's bad luck were now certain that this fight was a foregone conclusion.
"A signed seed, and this is all he's got? He's not that impressive."
"Shield Mountain is awesome! He can just stand there and Li Wen can't even scratch him. I'm dying laughing!"
"Give him another minute and he'll collapse from exhaustion! Haha!"
Surrounded by taunts, Li Wen's gaze remained as calm as still water. His earlier probing attacks had not been in vain.
