It felt like a dream.
Feng Ge standing before him wasn't joking with him, was he?!
"That's right. I'm letting the seven of you fight me together, not duel me one-on-one like before."
Qin Feng nodded slightly.
This was just basic procedure.
If he defeated them one by one, they would still be dissatisfied. If he defeated them as a group, they would still be dissatisfied. He might as well use both methods.
He would make them submit completely.
That way, he would have less trouble from now on.
"Sure. If Xiao San and the others use a seven-person divine soul fusion skill, Xiao Feng, you might lose horribly."
At that moment, Grandmaster spoke.
The fusion of seven gods was undoubtedly an immensely terrifying thing.
"Grandmaster, you're always so confident."
Qin Feng looked at Grandmaster in the distance, a faint smile curling at his lips.
"Yeah, Xiao Gang, haven't you been slapped in the face enough? Every time you say something will work, it ends up not working."
Flender wore a helpless expression as well.
He had grown used to seeing his friend and brother get slapped in the face.
Anyway, whenever the other man said something would work against Xiao Feng, it absolutely would not work. The more confident he was, the worse he would lose.
That was the pattern Flender had summed up.
It sounded bizarre, but every single one of those observations was like golden wisdom, always coming true.
"Flender, I know that after what happened last time, all of you have your opinions about me. But if you don't believe me, do you not believe in the power of gods? When seven Spirit Masters fuse together, the power they unleash will surely shake heaven and earth. Xiao Feng has only just become a god. Even if