Faced with Chen Yuan's accusations, Lu Ze showed not the slightest panic.
"You misunderstand, Elder Chen... I've always acted openly and honorably. Why would I resort to such dirty tricks?"
Lu Ze shook his head with a smile, then pointed at the other illusion realm projections in the air.
"Take a look, Elder Chen. It's not just you. Everyone has been defeated by Genichiro."
Chen Yuan looked around.
It was exactly as Lu Ze had said. In every projection overhead, someone was either being thrashed by Genichiro or had just finished being thrashed and was questioning their entire existence.
Even Li Moran, renowned throughout the world as an illusion realm prodigy, had been defeated by Genichiro and ended up with her left arm severed.
That made Chen Yuan feel a little better, but he still had no intention of letting Lu Ze off the hook.
"True Disciple Lu, you said... there are no unbeatable enemies in the illusion realms you create. Do you remember that?"
Chen Yuan's eyes shifted, and he suddenly gave a sly smile.
"Of course."
Lu Ze nodded.
At Lu Ze's confirmation, a sneer curled Chen Yuan's lips.
"Utter nonsense! This Genichiro is clearly an impossible opponent! By designing such a character, aren't you deliberately making things difficult for me, preventing me from clearing the realm so all our fellow cultivators can laugh at me?!"
Chen Yuan feigned a furious outburst, pointing at Lu Ze as he roared.
"Don't forget... you just said that if you failed to fulfill even one of your promises to me, you would honor the wager and concede!"
His words immediately stirred a heated discussion among the spectating cultivators.
"Elder Chen seems to have a point. There's no way anyone can beat this Genichiro!"
"Old Devil Lu clearly had ill intentions when