Chapter 290: Heart Attack 288_1
"Brother, if what that thief said is true, and all the Sect Leaders were lured to the Capital City by the Special Affairs Bureau under the pretext of the Heavenly Demon, I fear the odds are not in our favor..."
Wu Huai’s figure reappeared within the grand formation. As soon as he showed up, he spoke in a hurry, but then his gaze fell on Liu Guang, who had been blackened by the strike of the Five Thunder Talisman, and he was abruptly taken aback, "Brother, what happened to you?"
The next second.
His expression changed dramatically, "Brother, what are you doing? Why are you using the formation to suppress me?"
Before he could finish speaking.
Duge raised his hand to cast an amulet, and then met him with a punch, "Idiot, completely unaware that you’re being played like a puppet, have you lived all these years only to be as wise as a dog?"
"Brother?" Wu Huai was dumbfounded by the punch, not understanding at all what had happened.
"Little Friend Cheng, there’s no need to harm my disciple over a matter of discussion!" Liu Guang said.
"Elder Uncle Master Liu, perhaps you have cultivated for too long and don’t quite grasp the principles of human interaction. Dealing with such a stubborn old fellow, if you don’t beat him into submission, he won’t sit down and listen obediently," Duge said with a smile, yet his hands kept moving, beating Wu Huai while asking, "Do you submit?"
"Submit to what? If you’ve got the guts, have my brother lift the suppression on me, and let’s fight it out fair and square," Wu Huai retorted in anger. His spiritual power had been suppressed by ninety percent, and Duge had seized the initiative. Now he was at a disadvantage in every aspect, plus being in the dark about what was happening, he felt extremely frustrated.
"Your brother just suppressed me with a formation; after you left, I turned defeat into victory and even subdued him," Duge said with a laugh, "And it took me only three days from when I started practicing to reach this point. You have cultivated for seventy or eighty years, and even with your spiritual power suppressed by ninety percent, you should still be stronger than me. What face do you have to demand a fair fight when the two of you didn’t give me one just now?"
"..." Zhang Ziqing and the others were suddenly stunned. They hadn’t realized anything before, but on comparing the two situations, they were once again astounded by Duge’s abilities.