Peering at Cultivation from the Clouds

Guan Huodong thought he had gravely wounded Li Banfeng, but the one who fell was actually a shadow. The real Li Banfeng had already circled behind him.

If it had been anyone else today, with Li Banfeng getting behind them, they could only wait to die.

But Guan Huodong was different. His path was special, and he was intimately familiar with this place. He knew where Li Banfeng was and could judge Li Banfeng's intentions.

Li Qi stood a meter behind him, holding a gold coin in his hand. This should have been Li Qi's weapon.

Guan Huodong had followed his master for a long time and knew many things. Especially as a Peering Cultivator, he had seen what marks looked like.

He knew the mark inside his body was a copper coin, and he also knew that the token inside him was very similar in shape to a copper coin.

Then where had this gold coin in Li Qi's hand come from?

There was no need to think too hard. This thing should be the token.

Li Qi held the token, while Guan Huodong bore the mark in his body. Their positions were plain to see: Li Qi held Guan Huodong's life in his grasp.

Guan Huodong was not flustered. He sidestepped behind a fisherman, using the fisherman to block Li Qi's line of sight.

For a token to take effect, one's gaze had to remain fixed on the other party. This was the basic requirement for controlling a token. Only when one's gaze was focused enough and the token sensed it could the mark be used to severely wound the other party.

This was Guan Huodong's judgment of the battle, and it also showed the gap in their experience. Guan Huodong had roamed the Underground City for decades.