Say It or Not

Maitreya's face was flushed red, his expression twisted with pain as he swept through the meditation room nonstop. But under the stimulation of that agony, his reason gradually weakened. In the end, he gritted his teeth and slammed a fist into the wall of the meditation room.

The entire meditation room shook violently.

But.

It remained completely intact.

Maitreya threw punch after punch, venting the energy within him as he panted heavily.

Wang Ye felt a little heartbroken watching him.

It seemed he would not be able to take this meditation room away.

Maitreya had struck it with full force over a hundred times, yet the room had not collapsed. Aside from a few fragments falling off, it was largely undamaged. No matter how hard Wang Ye tried, he probably would not be able to do much either.

The duck that had reached his mouth had just flown away.

For a moment, Wang Ye could not help turning around and glaring viciously at Guanyin.

Guanyin sensed the commotion within the meditation room. Just as she opened her eyes, she saw Wang Ye's fierce, demon-like gaze. She froze in place, her body stiffening slightly.

Had she...

angered this ruthless man again?

She really had not done anything this time.

At last, all the energy in Maitreya's body was exhausted. He sat on the ground with a deathly pale face, his skin covered in cracks and blood spilling everywhere, as though he could die at any moment.

Then black qi surged behind Maitreya, and Ran Deng's figure silently appeared once more.

With a sinister grin, he struck a palm toward Maitreya's head.

"Senior."

"I finally found an opportunity."

Maitreya, seated on the ground, let out a bitter laugh. Ignoring the injuries within his body, he roared furiously. One of his eyeballs burst