Zen Chamber Battle (2)

"Heh heh, no need to keep pretending. If that's all you can do, then this old monk must have misjudged you."

The black mist dagger in Ran Deng's hand slowly dissipated, and his body became somewhat illusory again, as though he had no physical form. "As for those petty tricks you mentioned, they're the mainstream these days. You're nothing but a brute who knows how to train his muscles."

A soft snort accompanied Ran Deng's undisguised mockery.

His figure vanished once more, as if he had completely left the meditation chamber.

Given their current strength, fighting inside a room should have reduced the entire building to ruins the instant they made a move.

But now—

This meditation chamber stood as firm as a fortress.

Outside, Wang Ye's eyes were practically shining. One hand gently stroked the wall with exceptional tenderness.

Material capable of withstanding a fight in the Buddha Realm was absolutely good stuff. Tear it down and turn it into weapons and armor.

Wang Ye took a deep breath.

No matter what, he had to dismantle this meditation chamber and take it away today!

Recently, his profession had changed repeatedly. He had successfully advanced from Scavenger to demolition crew, with an infinitely bright future ahead.

As for those two bald donkeys inside, let them fight.

Best if they died together.

He would thank them for their contribution to him and even help bury them.

However, he did not know much about Ran Deng. He had communicated with him once before, when this man's mind had not been particularly clear, so he had never gotten a detailed understanding of him.

But Maitreya—

Wang Ye knew this man's caution and cunning all too well.

Could he really die that easily?

Wang Ye was not sure.

Although Lu Qing and Zhao Hai