Bewilderment

The inherited arts of the Mo Hei Universe were incredibly diverse—battle aura, Yuan Force, spiritual energy, magic power... too many to count!

Yet all of them could absorb the free-floating energy in the air to cultivate, as though all energy was merely the same thing under different names. It was utterly baffling.

Inheritors, even low-tier inheritors, put on far more spectacular fights than martial artists of the ordinary world.

Every move of a martial artist concealed lethal intent. Ordinary people could only sigh and say something like, "So amazing." Inheritors, on the other hand, wielded all kinds of energy, their bodies blazing with multicolored light. Never mind anything else—the visual effects alone were incredibly intimidating.

Ordinary people would be dazzled by what they saw. After all, there were few people who genuinely liked to keep a low profile. People preferred to believe what they saw with their own eyes. Just like a Hollywood blockbuster: put the plot aside—so long as the special effects were good enough, nothing else mattered.

Some inheritances were even more like tools designed to please the eye.

Of course, that was only a one-sided view. The twisted laws of the Mo Hei Universe had long since become deeply ingrained in people's hearts.

At the scene, the moonlight was dim.

The skinny monkey Li Sigou's sneak attack had not inflicted a fatal wound on the bald boss. The two had completely fallen out.

The bald boss's entire body hardened, and the little snake between his legs withdrew into his abdomen, avoiding the skinny monkey's deadly chicken-smashing attack.

The bald boss was very strong, but after hardening his whole body, he had turned himself into an ironclad fortress. In terms of defense and offense, even some of the girls from Xijiang University's logistics department would look at him