Chapter 629: One Punch Between Peak Masters
This was a battle between Zhao Wuji and Long Shan, so Long Chen temporarily fell back from the frontlines and observed.
When Zhao Wuji arrived, he did not attack immediately. He looked calm, as if he was admiring his own garden, while studying Long Shan carefully without any visible emotion on his face.
Long Shan had been trapped for more than thirty years, and he had suddenly emerged on this day. This was very unexpected, yet Zhao Wuji looked very calm. This showed how resilient his mind was. The more mature an opponent was, the harder they were to defeat.
“Wuji, it’s been many years since we last saw each other,” Long Shan said mildly.
Zhao Wuji was silent for a while, then he finally gave a resigned, bitter smile. “Yes. It’s been many years.”
“You never expected me to be alive, right?” The longer Long Shan looked at Zhao Wuji, the worse his expression became. Zhao Wuji was Chen Xiong’s disciple, and hatred burned in his heart as he stared at the disciple of the enemy who had brought him the worst suffering of his life.
Zhao Wuji did not say anything. He only nodded.
He indeed thought Long Shan had died a long time ago, unaware that the latter had been in the Nine Spirit Purgatory all along.
Although Zhao Wuji knew how to get out of that place, he would never enter it.