Seeing Li Ling preparing to unleash a big move, Chen Mo began readying his own defenses!
He first slapped a Vajra Talisman on himself, then added a Body Evasion Talisman and a Swiftness Talisman! If the Spring Rain Talisman had not been too conspicuous, he would have added one of those too. In any case, he would apply every Talisman he had to himself first.
Lying low was not scary. What was scary was losing control or failing. Then, the one speaking would not be him, and everything he had would fall into someone else's hands. Although Li Ling had put it nicely, saying that all conflicts would become a thing of the past after one battle, those words were only worth listening to. As long as Chen Mo's fist stayed one step ahead, everything would depend on his expression.
If Li Ling's fist was bigger, then whether things were round or flat would be up to Li Ling. As long as he won, he would naturally seek justice for the Li Family—or reclaim the benefits they had given away.
Do not think too well of people, nor need you think too badly of them. As long as he kept a low profile, held on until the end, and won, the process would be nothing but ancient history.
He always remembered one saying: despise the enemy strategically, but take the enemy seriously tactically! Therefore, before attacking, he protected himself first and piled on enough defenses.
After applying several Talismans to himself, Chen Mo drew out his True Essence and coated his fist with it. With one step, he charged straight at Li Ling! His defenses were sufficient, so naturally he had to counterattack during the gap in Li Ling's assault.
Boom! As Chen Mo attacked, his speed was so great