As the figure abruptly descended from the sky, dust billowed around him.
Li Moxun raised his hand and casually flicked it, scattering the dust. His gaze rested calmly on the young man opposite him.
The young man was five or six years older than him. Compared with Li Moxun as he was now, Qiangu Zhangting was noticeably more mature.
He raised his hand, and a full six spirit rings descended around him. The aura of a Soul Emperor began to surge around his body.
He held a dark staff in his hand. Gripping the Coiling Dragon Staff tightly, he stared at Li Moxun with a grim expression.
As he sized up the boy before him, who looked so young, Qiangu Zhangting frowned, a flicker of surprise crossing his eyes.
"So young, and you actually dare to challenge me."
"I thought you were one of Shrek Academy's Inner Court students. But after all that fuss, even an Outer Court student dares to provoke me."
Qiangu Zhangting snorted as he spoke, not even waiting for Li Moxun to reply.
He stepped forward and immediately brought the staff in his hand down in a vertical strike.
The fearsome staff swept down from above, immense power concentrated along its length as it crashed down with crushing force.
Watching the staff extend toward him, Li Moxun gazed at him indifferently.
The provocation in the boy's eyes was gone, as was his earlier arrogance.
All that remained was calm—or perhaps indifference was a better word.
Yet in an instant, his eyes transformed into blazing Golden Pupils.
Endless flames seemed to spread through those golden eyes. At the sight of those Golden Pupils,
Qiangu Zhangting's body instinctively paused for a second, and surprise flashed through his eyes.
By then, however, Li Moxun had already raised his hand.