Things were getting more and more interesting!
So there really was more to this dispute between the real and fake Rebirth Clubs?
That wasn't surprising. The more famous you were, the more trouble you attracted.
Quickly guessing at a possibility, Fu Qian snorted.
But the Native Council sure had some nerve, meddling in my Rebirth Club's affairs.
If they didn't have a good explanation, then don't blame Old Master Lu for showing no mercy. Wait—
As a reasonable man, Fu Qian suddenly realized something.
Hadn't he been the one to interfere with their plans first? And more than once, at that.
So this was payback? Well, that was understandable!
Fu Qian dodged the two arms swinging at him again, and his anger eased a little.
He still had to allow others the right to take revenge.
Of course, he could spare them the death penalty, but he'd show them no mercy.
For now, he'd go easy and turn them from dust into ash, rather than pulverize them into powder!
With the sentence passed, muscles began to spread across Fu Qian's right hand, and bone armor formed.
In the blink of an eye, it had swollen into a war hammer twice the size of a head.
"As expected of the Pure White Beast from Weizhuang!"
Reciting the bizarre line, Fu Qian finally stopped dodging. His killing intent was plain to see.
"Agui!"
"Your whip technique was pretty clever just now, but next, Old Master Lu will show you what true Heavenly Dragon Martial Arts looks like."
Was Agui a name? Did these two actually know each other?
And what was Weizhuang?
The onlookers could barely keep up with the dizzying changes unfolding before their eyes.
The few terms Fu Qian had mentioned especially gave them plenty to speculate about.
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