"Hahahaha..."
Hearing Hua Yunfei's words, Dao Wushuang, who was watching from the far reaches of the starry sky, laughed so hard he nearly collapsed. He gave Hua Yunfei a thumbs-up.
"Is it funny?"
"All I see is a desperate Progenitor."
Kun Zhou rolled his eyes at Dao Wushuang, who was laughing and slapping his thigh like a madman. "He's throwing his weight around under your name, and tarnishing the reputation of the Heavenly Mandate Daoist Academy and you in the process."
"So what?" Dao Wushuang replied, silencing Kun Zhou with just three words.
"Fine, spoil your brother all you want." Kun Zhou sighed. He gave up and decided to stop interfering.
Hearing Hua Yunfei's words, the furious Netherflame Progenitor fell silent, too. As a Hegemon Grade being, he knew a little about the strength of the Heavenly Mandate Daoist Academy.
The Heavenly Mandate Daoist Academy truly didn't need a reason to beat people up!
Put another way: when you had the strength, you could do whatever you pleased!
"Gah!"
He might have fallen silent, but Hua Yunfei wasn't about to let him off. He kicked him furiously in the backside.
There was no denying it: Hegemon Grade beings had incredibly tough bodies. Hua Yunfei had been kicking him for ages, yet not a drop of blood had appeared. That showed just how strong the Netherflame Progenitor's body was.
And this was with his Magic Power unusable and nearly all his strength sealed away. If the Netherflame Progenitor had been at full strength, Hua Yunfei wouldn't have been able to budge him. He might even have broken himself against him.
The Netherflame Progenitor was only at the Second Step, but his strength was nowhere near Kun Zhou's. The gap between them was enormous.
"Why is my nose tingling?"
Kun Zhou frowned