Dugu Feng's face first darkened for an instant, then swelled into the color of pig liver.
"(?｀?Д?′) Brat! What do you mean, watching you show off? So what you're saying is, I can't do anything at all?"
"Pah! Who are you looking down on!"
Dugu Zixuan tugged him. "Enough, stop embarrassing yourself.
"It's perfect for you to stay behind. After Ancestor Qingyang and the others finish fighting, you'll be responsible for staying to clean up the battlefield. Lend a hand here and show a little awareness."
"No, sis, even you look down on your brother!!"
Dugu Zixuan: (╯^╰*)
The various groups set out one after another according to the arrangements.
Before they left, Lazy Master grabbed Lin Heng's sleeve and, rarely serious, gave him a reminder.
"Heng'er! Though you're very powerful now, still... your legs only healed a few days ago. Don't go breaking them again from all your fussing!"
"As your master, I hope that before I return, you can nourish your body until it's plump..."
"(˙ε˙) Got it...!"
Lin Heng pouted. When had he ever shortchanged you, Lazy Master!
Once everyone dispersed, the fortress became much quieter.
Dugu Qingyang slowly walked up to Lin Heng.
"Turtle grandson, planning to go yourself?"
"Sigh! Ancestor, you're too lame... you couldn't even beat someone who practices martial arts, so I'd better do it!"
"Hmph! Arrogant..." Dugu Qingyang looked displeased and said, "That old fellow surnamed Long... I'm not trying to scare you, he truly is hard to deal with.
"People from the post-ancient era were all figures whose combat strength pierced the heavens. If you count it up, for him, a Martial Path cultivator, to have lived this long is already an unimaginable thing.
"In terms of combat strength, you cannot regard him as a simple peak Mahayana Supreme. You