God of Mist

Chapter 39: Sun Treading Sect 12

In the vast field, tranquility was shattered only by the labored breathing of the combatants. The thick air, heavy with the residue of battle, hung oppressively, suffocating those within it. Amidst this stifling silence, Lucas stood, his body battered and adorned with wounds. His skin glistened with a mixture of sweat and blood. His piercing eyes, unwavering, were locked onto his adversary, Yellow Mouse.

The disparity in their strengths was evident. This was no equal contest.

"Damn it, Yellow Rat, what's your body made of?" Lucas exclaimed in frustration, noting how the heat fog seemed to have no effect on his opponent.

"My skin is tougher than yours, Lucas. I'm not delicate like you," Yellow Rat retorted, hinting at Lucas' vulnerability.

"Yes, I know. You're a rat," Lucas sneered, attempting to unnerve Yellow Rat, but to no avail. Yellow Rat simply laughed in response.

With a mocking glint in his eye, Yellow Rat clicked his tongue. "You're stubborn, Lucas," he said hoarsely, "but this