"What did you say?!"
In New Penacony's core commercial district, before the Yuwei Residence branch, Wang slammed his fist heavily onto the table beside the chessboard covered in unfinished games.
"I said you no longer need to worry about how to deal with Sui. The Revival Match has already been updated. As long as the target has died before, you can directly send them to participate in the Revival Match." Chen Li sat across from Wang, idly playing with a white stone in his hand.
"But Sui isn't dead. He's merely gravely injured and in deep slumber. Sooner or later, he'll awaken. This isn't resurrection, but awakening after a long sleep." Wang frowned tightly and rebutted him with extreme rigor.
"I said, if you don't know whether someone's alive or dead, then they're dead," Chen Li said casually.
"Wouldn't I know whether Sui is dead or not?" Wang curled his lip.
If he had been dead back then, I'd have to be brain-damaged to run to the Sui Mausoleum and fight him.
"Hey, listen to yourself. Why don't you find siblings who haven't personally seen Sui alive? As long as even one person hasn't personally witnessed Sui come back to life, then he's dead."
"That works too?" Wang couldn't help asking.
"Why wouldn't it? For example, you could ask your eldest brother." Chen Li raised his chin and pointed toward the plaza not far away.
"Big Brother! Stop practicing that lousy boxing of yours over there! Are you planning to punch Sui to death the moment he wakes up?" Wang turned his head and shouted at Chongyue, who was slowly practicing tai chi near Yuwei Residence like a retired old man.
Hearing his second brother call him, Chongyue's flowing movements paused slightly.
As expected of Second Brother, he'd even calculated