Damn!
In the blink of an eye, the meal was gone!
Not only was the meal gone, someone was about to get stabbed!
Kuafu was still holding half a bowl of unfinished belt noodles, completely dumbfounded.
Faced with Huai Shi's sneak attack, he instinctively performed a seven-hundred-and-twenty-degree backflip in midair and retreated more than ten meters. At great risk, he finally managed to protect the bowl of oil-splashed noodles he had yet to finish.
"A fight?"
Kuafu looked doubtful. "Are you sure?"
He did not believe Huai Shi could possibly be this innocent.
There had to be a conspiracy behind using such filthy means to trick him down here!
"Don't worry. The Heavenly Kingdom Lineage just received a batch of Ruler equipment, and I only want to ask you to help test the waters." Huai Shi reassured him. "No Stigmata. Look, it's a Virtual Classroom. No one can die."
"Are you crazy?"
Kuafu stared at him in disbelief. "Without Stigmata, what if I punch your brains out?"
"..."
Huai Shi fell silent.
In that long silence, he took a deep breath. Calm down, calm down.
Three sentences. The Sword of Calamity had broken his guard in three sentences.
Was this East Xia's number one MT?
He loved it.
The key was that Kuafu did not seem to be mocking him at all. He even seemed genuinely concerned.
"It feels nice to have that kind of confidence."
Huai Shi forced out a smile. "Then, shall we begin?"
"Sure."
Kuafu set the bowl aside, still holding his chopsticks, then directly pulled his most familiar Shoushan Bronze Rod from the Virtual Classroom and gave it a swing.
"Hurry up, hurry up!"
The eager look on his face, as though he would destroy Huai Shi before breakfast and chop him down while the noodles