Facing Dorian's punch, Andrew took a step back. Then, he swung his own fist forward, meeting it head-on. Dorian snorted coldly, his face radiating murderous intent. "How reckless. You're already injured, yet you dare take my punch directly? Holtrien fighters are mostly soft, but I'll admit, kid, you've got guts." Their fists collided, and the impact exploded outward like a shockwave of raw force. Andrew grunted and staggered back, step after step, until he finally steadied himself five paces away. Meanwhile, Dorian's momentum only grew stronger as he pressed forward, charging in with another brutal strike. In an instant, the two were locked in close combat, fighting with everything they had. Eric wanted to rush forward and help, but Henry had already made up his mind to eliminate him. With a roar, Henry launched a direct attack at Eric's head. Left with no choice, Eric gritted his teeth and fought back defensively. Nicholas stood watching from the sidelines, delighte
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