Crushing!!

"It's good that it's settled. I'll go grab something to eat then," Mo Fan said.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't leave yet!"

Zhan Kong grabbed Mo Fan's shoulder and said, "I have a small favor to ask of you."

"What is it? Tell me."

"Keep an eye on Yu Ang when you duel him."

"Mm, I understand."

Mo Fan naturally understood that Zhan Kong was starting to suspect Yu Ang was part of the Black Flood Pavilion. However, it was a bit late now. The Bo City Blood Calamity was about to break out in a few days!

Besides, even if they caught Yu Ang, it wouldn't be useful. Yu Ang was the least valuable of the Grey-robed Cultists.

He had already given Teacher Tang Yue and the Chief Instructor many hints. Whether they could understand them depended on their own comprehension.

After agreeing, Mo Fan walked away because he saw several middle-aged men and women smiling as they approached Zhan Kong.

Soon, the important figures of Bo City appeared. Principal Zhu, Deng Kai, and Yang Zuohe were all greeted by Mu Zhuoyun and Yu Ang, that little dog.

After Mo Fan had eaten his fill, he went to find his brothers. Monkey wasn't a general yet, and Mu Bai hadn't entered the Dark Dimension!

"Hey, Monkey, why are you so dark now?"

Mo Fan looked at Zhang Xiaohou, who resembled a little mud monkey, and said with disdain.

Zhang Xiaohou was completely bewildered. "Brother Fan... haven't I always been like this?"

Then, Mo Fan saw He Yu and Xu Zhaoting. It was great to see his friends alive. This time, he would make sure they survived until the grand finale!

"By the way, where's Mu Bai?" Mo Fan asked.

"He's sort of playing host today, so he's probably entertaining other guests," Zhou Min said.

"Oh, and Brother Fan, I also saw Uncle Mo. It must have been that guy Mu He's doing!" Zhang Xiaohou said.

"I know."

Mo Fan sat down, recalling that he had been a little nervous a week ago. But now, he didn't even consider opponents like Yu Ang worth his time.

Not to mention his trump cards like the Golden Flame and Innate Dual Elements, he could toy with Yu Ang to death with his past life's combat experience alone!

When all the guests had arrived, Mu Zhuoyun began to give a toast, speaking a lot of empty, superficial words. Mo Fan had heard enough of it in his previous life.

After Mu Zhuoyun finished his pleasantries, Mo Fan stood up because the magic duel was about to begin.

The magic duel would determine who would get the Earth Sacred Spring, which was what the important figures of Bo City cared about most.

Now, the magic duel would commence.

Mo Fan toyed with a coin in his hand and walked towards the dueling arena with a casual gait. He knew Mu Zhuoyun had prepared a grand entrance for Yu Ang.

While the surrounding people were observing Mo Fan, they were also discussing the yet-to-appear Yu Ang. It was rumored that Yu Ang was quite ruthless when sparring with his siblings!

"Place your bets, place your bets! I bet that kid Mo Fan will be defeated in one move!"

"Impossible, right? Mo Fan is the top student at Tianlan Magic High School, after all."

"I don't care, I'm betting on Yu Ang."

As everyone was discussing, Yu Ang finally appeared, wearing the high-end clothes specially made for him by the Mu family, adorned with some special decorations.

Yu Ang resembled a viscount among Western nobles. However, Mo Fan was not to be outdone. The Golden Radiance Solar Divine Halo also had the effect of tempering the body. Many impurities in his body had been burned away by the Golden Divine Fire, and his skin had become fair.

On the high platform where the important figures were seated, there were gasps of surprise. They were all astonished by the cost Mu Zhuoyun had incurred. Who could tell how many Magic Tools and Magic Artifacts Yu Ang was equipped with!

This was a noble family from a third-rate small city, yet they could equip so many Magic Artifacts and Magic Tools. What kind of luxurious lineup would the children of magic families in big cities have?

Mo Fan didn't know about others, but Old Zhao knew very well. He never seemed to run out of Magic Tools.

Deng Kai, as the referee for the magic duel, stood between the two.

Mu Zhuoyun was ready to watch the show. In his opinion, with so many Magic Tools and Magic Artifacts prepared for Yu Ang, it would be a cat-and-mouse game.

"Alright, shake hands. You can start when I give the signal," Deng Kai said.

Mo Fan walked over with a look of disgust. Shaking hands with someone from the "Black Flood Pavilion" was truly unlucky. If it weren't for the need to avoid alerting them, Mo Fan would have wanted to obliterate him right then and there!

A wisp of ice condensed on Yu Ang's palm.

Mo Fan reacted faster, instantly channeling fire element magic energy into his arm. There were no flames, but a scorching heat could be felt. From this, it was clear that Mo Fan's control over magic completely surpassed Yu Ang's.

"You're truly a little rat who doesn't understand anything. But it's okay, I'll freeze the water in your brain into dregs and make you sober up properly!" Yu Ang said with a sinister laugh.

"I'm very curious, do you not have a father? Why do you like calling others 'dad' so much? How about you call me dad too, what do you say!"

Mo Fan wore a "kind" smile, but his words almost made Yu Ang explode.

Returning to their positions, Yu Ang's chest visibly heaved, his eyes like a ferocious beast, staring fiercely at Mo Fan.

"Duel, begin."

The moment the duel began, Yu Ang immediately started linking stars. He had intended to be more elegant, but Mo Fan's words had enraged him.

He had very skilled control over the stars, able to cast magic within five seconds.

But before he could finish linking, a ball of crimson flame shot towards him. Yu Ang was startled, immediately canceling the magic he was about to cast, and rolled to dodge the Fire Seed!!

"Such a fast casting speed!!"

"Is he really just a student?"

Everyone was astonished by Mo Fan's casting speed. Many veteran mages marveled that Mo Fan could cast magic faster than they could.

Yu Ang looked up in shock, his pupils filled with disbelief!

Why was his casting speed so fast?

Mo Fan's face was filled with a smile of assured victory. Just standing there put immense psychological pressure on Yu Ang.

Mo Fan smiled and raised his hand, saying, "As long as you connect to magic, my magic will always be a step ahead of yours. Do you believe it or not?"

Yu Ang's expression turned cold, and he remained silent. However, his actions showed that he didn't believe it!

It didn't matter; Mo Fan would make him believe.

Yu Ang rolled away from his spot, intending to seize the opportunity to connect to magic!

"Fire Seed: Burn!"

In the blink of an eye, a Fire Seed accurately hit Yu Ang. Fortunately, Yu Ang activated his Ice Dust Shield at the critical moment.

Although he wasn't injured, his magic connection was interrupted!

Seeing this, all the guests in the venue sighed. Although Mo Fan's combat awareness crushed Yu Ang, Yu Ang had too many magic tools. Just the consumption of magic energy alone could exhaust Mo Fan to death!

"Earth Wave: Teleport!!"

Yu Ang suddenly activated his magic footwear, and his figure suddenly shifted four to five meters.

Hmph, you didn't expect me to have a displacement magic, did you? As long as I can cast the third-level Ice Vine, let's see how you can stay a step ahead of me!!

Yu Ang sneered inwardly and looked up at Mo Fan, only to see a huge, scorching fireball rushing towards him.