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 pa