Only at the brink of death did Peak Master of Heaven Mending barely recover a shred of his ability to think. What surged forth, however, was an indescribably intense fury:
Foundation Establishment Late Stage? A Great True Person?
How could he be a Great True Person!?
Peak Master of Heaven Mending was, after all, a veteran True Person of the Sacred Sect. In the flash of lightning and spark of flint, he had already understood Lu Yang's tactic. It was nothing more than a feint in the east and an attack in the west.
On the surface, Lu Yang had called out Chen Xin'an, intending to shake his state of mind through the father-son relationship and expose an opening. Although Peak Master of Heaven Mending did not care about a mere son, he cared whether Chen Xin'an could help him bear a tribulation in his stead. Especially after discovering that Chen Xin'an had already reached Foundation Establishment, he had still taken the bait.
Once he exposed an opening, Lu Yang had seized the chance to launch a sneak attack.
A perfectly reasonable tactic.
But the problem was: you were a Great True Person! A Foundation Establishment Late Stage cultivator fighting someone in the Foundation Establishment Middle Stage was pure curb-stomping, yet you still resorted to such filthy tricks?
Beast. Sword Seed.
For a moment, countless words rose in Peak Master of Heaven Mending's heart, all wanting to describe Lu Yang's actions. Yet when the words reached his lips, he found himself at a loss for words.
There was simply nothing to say!
Peak Master of Heaven Mending maintained an utterly twisted, incomparably complicated expression, as though it gathered all the myriad states of human life within it. Then, with a boom, he exploded!
Lu Yang calmly withdrew his finger.
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