Bian Chunchou couldn't read lips, and with the fight moving that fast, how could he have watched their mouths? No sound carried down from the Cloud Platform, either. "What did he say?"
"I didn't catch it clearly. I think Wang Li came to avenge someone, so Huang Qixuan is trying to make him angry."
Once people grew angry, they lost their reason and made moves they never meant to make. Wang Li's hatred for Huang Qixuan had almost taken solid form. He had been attacking fast from the start, but now his fists fell like a torrential downpour. Even with his Golden Core Peak cultivation, Huang Qixuan could hardly take the full force of the attack.
And yet the tide turned in that very instant.
No one saw what move Huang Qixuan used. One moment, fists were raining down; the next, that barrage had rebounded straight at Wang Li.
Bian Chunchou: ...Huh? Giving him a taste of his own medicine?
But that move isn't even that clever, is it? How is Wang Li still falling for it? Why is he actually taking his own punches with nothing but his body? Why take them at all? That makes no sense!
"He's been affected. Maybe it's an illusion array, or some other attack that creates illusions." Words could lie. Eyes could lie. All five senses could lie. Wang Li relied too heavily on his Body Tempering. He had beaten Chen Zui because Chen Zui was open and straightforward, but as Shu Jinze had said, Huang Qixuan's methods were vile enough—and he even had an attack tailored precisely for Wang Li.
Wen Xu figured Huang Qixuan must have known Wang Li would challenge him sooner or later, so he had studied Wang Li's fighting style in advance.
He was a meticulous scoundrel with