Chapter Ninety Eight

Triton also had a look of amazement on his face.

Usually, a small fry like Peter should have been laying in a pool of blood by now after trying to fight him.

But Peter was still standing on how two feet ready to fight him even more.

It had been long since Triton had last faced a worthy opponents.

He tightened his fists prepared to enjoy a good fight.

"You're pretty good to still remain standing after taking a blow from me."

"It's good you know how to acknowledge a good opponent, I hope you know how to acknowledge defeat as much."

Triton scoffed, "Defeat? I don't know the meaning of that word. Anyone who dares to fight me has only ever faced one outcome, they get crushed."

"Why don't you let your fist do the talking than keep bragging. At this point I'm starting to think you're just stalling."

"Heh, let's shut that confident mouth of yours!"

Saying this Triton attacked again.

His speed was incredible, to the ordinary eye he rushed forth like a blur.

It seemed as if he would really