"You were right about everything." Li Zhōujūn was amused by Cheng Mengyu. This fellow sure had a lot on his mind.
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Zhōujūn attacked directly, reaching out with his large hand to grab Cheng Mengyu.
Seeing this, Cheng Mengyu didn't dare be careless either. He hurriedly swept his spear out to block.
After all, he had already witnessed the cultivation of the blue-robed God Emperor before him. He had actually been able to fight the Body-Refining Man to a draw, despite the latter suppressing him in battle.
Yet when Li Zhōujūn faced the sweeping spear, his large hand neither dodged nor evaded. He simply seized the shaft head-on.
Cheng Mengyu's eyes changed abruptly at the sight. How does this fellow's physical body look even fiercer than that Body-Refining Man's?!
After all, even that Body-Refining Man wouldn't be so reckless as to catch his sweeping spear with his bare hand!
Thus, Cheng Mengyu gave his wrist a twist. Surging magical power rushed along the shaft into Li Zhōujūn's hand gripping it. He pulled at the same time, trying to wrench the spear free from Li Zhōujūn's control.
However, in the next moment, he discovered in horror that the blue-robed God Emperor had seized his spear so firmly that it could neither advance nor retreat.
Not only that, when his magical power rushed along the shaft straight into the blue-robed God Emperor's hand, the other man didn't dodge or evade at all. He simply took the attack head-on!
Are this fellow's hands forged from divine iron?!
Seeing that he couldn't forcibly snatch the spear back, Cheng Mengyu tried to retract the spear—his natal magic treasure—into his body, hoping to use this trick to break free from the blue-robed God Emperor's grip.
To his surprise, he discovered