Hun Feng could sense that something was wrong, and Lei Dong naturally could as well.
He knew Hun Feng was preparing to pull something big on him.
And Hun Feng also knew that he knew Hun Feng was preparing to pull something big on him.
So, objectively speaking, they were playing with their cards face up.
It all came down to who held the bigger hand.
Neither of them had a trump card capable of deciding the battle in one blow. It was roughly like Lei Dong held a two, while Hun Feng held two aces. In the end, it would be a contest between that two and those two aces. Whoever seized the initiative could basically declare victory.
Therefore, Hun Feng was waiting for him to make a move.
And he refused to move.
He was waiting for Hun Feng to move as well.
Hun Feng was also using the strategy of not moving unless the enemy moved.
As a result, more than a month of friction passed—forty or fifty days—and nothing came of it. Those who fought were all youngsters from both clans, or rather, relatively mediocre youngsters. The true experts, such as Lei Dong and Hun Feng, the two Dou Shengs, as well as several of Lei Dong's clan brothers who were Entering Dou Zuns and Hun Feng's clan brothers, had not entered the field. As for how Lei Dong knew Hun Feng was a Dou Sheng, it had nothing to do with intelligence reports. He had seen it entirely from the Soul Clan camp's reactions. If there were no Dou Shengs in the Soul Clan camp, they could not possibly have withstood the pressure for so long without retreating.
The Soul Clan daring to remain here meant they were confident they could defeat them. Although he