Zhang Lie didn't care what the team leaders were thinking; he just wanted to test his limits against an opponent that could withstand his attacks. This was the first time that he had met an opponent who could counter his [Hundred Dragons Soaring] head-on, which made his excitement spike.

"Impressive technique! Now, take this!" A violet shortsword materialized in Zhang Lie's right hand, and water-attuned genetic energy gathered in a torrent about the tip of the...