Although Xu Fan was intimidated by Avril's fierceness at this moment, he was, after all, a man, how could he lower his head at such a time?

Gulp.

Xu Fan swallowed slightly and cautiously asked Avril, "Do you go first? Or should I?"

Avril was slightly stunned at the moment. How could one fight with an order of who goes first?

You hit me first, and then I hit you?

Avril shook her head and expelled this absurd image from her mind, asking Xu Fan, "Who first? Aren't we doing it together?"

Despite having already witnessed Avril's fierceness, at this moment, Xu Fan was still so shocked that he struggled to speak.

When someone does that, don't they first take off their clothes and flirt a bit? But from Avril's mouth, it turns out they just go straight to it, right here on the street, not even minding in front of the whole world...

This foreign chick, really open-minded!

At this moment, Avril seemed to find Xu Fan's gaze a bit strange, and the atmosphere somewhat ambiguous, which made Avril, who had never experienced such a scene, feel a bit like sitting on pins and needles.

With a deep breath, Avril spoke up, "How about I go first?"

Avril knew that Xu Fan's current strength was higher than hers, so letting herself hit first wasn't unreasonable.

Gulp.

Xu Fan again swallowed, nodded, "Alright, please start your performance!"

As soon as Xu Fan's words fell, Avril twisted her toe and punched towards Xu Fan.

Even without using spiritual power, relying solely on the toughness of the Entering Dao Realm body brought an intense gust!

Bang!

Xu Fan stretched out his palm, directly grasping Avril's fist, and slightly speechlessly asked Avril, "What are you... doing?"

Avril's expression at this moment was even more surprised than Xu Fan's, "Isn't the simplest and most straightforward for men a fist? Why are you looking so surprised?"

Xu Fan, hearing Avril's seemingly logical thought, couldn't help but feel a dull pain...

No wonder this chick has always been fearlessly audacious, turns out she misunderstood straightforwardness as just a fist...

With a slightly bewildered expression, Xu Fan shook his head, about to end this farce when a furious voice suddenly sounded from behind him, "Eastern boy! I, Arthur, swear to tear you into pieces!"

The owner of this voice was, of course, the blonde middle-aged man who had been following Xu Fan and Avril.

As the Archbishop of the Forces of Light, Arthur had always adhered to his inner faith, his desire for light, and his tolerance for the people; at any moment, Arthur would appear polite and courteous.

Everyone who had encountered Arthur, when evaluating him, would sincerely say that he was a true gentleman!

However, this true gentleman was experiencing anger like never before.

Since Avril disappeared, the entire Forces of Light were shaken, searching everywhere for Avril's whereabouts, but despite combing through all of Europe, they couldn't find a trace of Avril.

It wasn't until Avril's call came that Arthur knew she was already far away in America.

Without the slightest hesitation, Arthur ordered the missionaries to stop the search, then hurried alone to the location.

Alone was Arthur's confidence in himself; in this world, aside from a few people, no one could hold him back.

According to Avril's information, Arthur easily found her inside the tavern and saw the figure he longed for, but before he could rejoice, he saw the Eastern man in front of Avril.

For the first time, Arthur felt someone was utterly detestable.

What kind of person was Avril? She was as pure as a white lotus growing out of mud, while that detestable Eastern man was like the mud beneath the lotus pond!

However, Arthur didn't act rashly, instead, he suppressed his anger and observed Avril and Xu Fan's every move.

Inside the bar, when Xu Fan grabbed Avril's wrist, Arthur almost exploded; as long as Avril cried out or resisted a bit, Arthur would undoubtedly rush up and tear that detestable Eastern man into pieces!

Unfortunately, Avril unexpectedly blushed, didn't utter a word, and followed Xu Fan out of the bar.

Arthur ground his teeth, for the first time, uncharacteristically raised his head and drank his glass of wine dry, following Xu Fan and Avril out of the bar.

Arthur understood very clearly that if he attacked Xu Fan now, Avril would likely block him.

But once the two truly discussed life's aspirations, without needing anything to actually happen, as long as there was the momentum, Arthur could step out, kill Xu Fan, and take the speechless Avril away.

However, perfect as the plan seemed, plans often couldn't keep up with changes.

Arthur evidently overestimated his patience, or underestimated the impact Xu Fan's detestable appearance had on him.

At this moment, the two were almost glued together, Xu Fan's hand even grasped Avril's small fist, how could Arthur not burn with anger!

Arthur roared angrily, clutching his fist, and like a street brawler, directly charged at Xu Fan.

Bats aren't good with fists, missionaries, likewise, aren't good with fists, as an Archbishop, Arthur actually abandoned the Domain, directly clenching his fist to charge up, which showed how intense his anger was.

Xu Fan, watching Arthur charge at him like a street hooligan, Xu Fan's gaze sharpened, showing no disdain whatsoever.

Executing the Dragon Elephant Art, his entire spiritual power flowed to his fist like mountains calling and seas roaring, a dragon and an elephant rising in complementarity, Xu Fan adopted a stance of brute force, charging his fist towards Arthur.

Bam!

A fist enveloped with the Dragon Elephant colliding with an ordinary-looking fist.

A massive and dull collision sound rang out, an extraordinarily terrifying energy fluctuation burst from their fists, a fluctuation so terrifying it seemed poised to flip the whole world, yet didn't spread, just circled and howled around the two.

Bam bam bam!

Xu Fan finally couldn't hold on, retreating three steps backward, his footprints deeply embedded into the hard concrete road.

Yet Xu Fan watched the unspreading energy fluctuation swirling and howling around the blond middle-aged man, feeling his heart sink.

Before hearing Xia Hengzhou's explanation of the Realm division, facing such an opponent that forced him back three steps, Xu Fan might not have taken it to heart.

But now, Xu Fan understood that the blond middle-aged man before him was a genuine Zhiwei Realm expert!

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