"You weren't just pulling your punches—you were letting an entire ocean through?"
Hua Yunfei rubbed his nose. "Was it that obvious? I thought I was putting on a pretty convincing act, but you still saw through it?"
"You little punk!" Seeing Hua Yunfei's expression, Dao Wushuang gave him a punch in exasperation. "Would it kill you to stop acting? If Kun Zhou heard that, he'd probably start questioning his whole existence again."
"You beat him so badly he questioned his existence?" Hua Yunfei suppressed a laugh. "Seriously, you were ruthless. You really went for the kill. If he weren't a Hegemon Grade being, you'd probably have torn him apart long ago."
"My hands were itching, so I wanted a little practice." Dao Wushuang chuckled. He wasn't the one getting beaten, anyway, so he didn't care.
Dao Wushuang had indeed beaten Kun Zhou into questioning his existence.
Anyone who lost to a War Emperor Grade opponent in ten moves would have trouble taking it. Not having a breakdown was already proof of an exceptionally steady mind.
In fact, Kun Zhou had been extremely confident before the fight. Even knowing that Dao Wushuang was the greatest of all time and far from ordinary, he still hadn't believed Dao Wushuang was qualified to challenge him.
Fighting War Emperor Grade beings was little different from crushing ants for him. He could wipe out a whole crowd with a wave of his hand. They were on entirely different levels. Even if Dao Wushuang was invincible at War Emperor Grade, he couldn't possibly have been his match.
And yet...
Dao Wushuang still remembered Kun Zhou's vacant, dazed expression after the fight. He had been utterly dumbfounded.
Losing was one thing, but he had only lasted ten moves!
Who wouldn't question their existence after that?
Calling him