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However, he had long foreseen all of this.

Before taking the field, he had known that Dao Feng would use Eerie power to exert pressure, and that he would strike ruthlessly under the pretext of familiarity.

But so what?

He stood here today not merely for a momentary fit of passion, much less solely to repay Jiang Xuan for remaking him.

At this moment, the Star-Seizing Platform and this banquet appeared filled with clinking cups and merry conversation, yet in truth, it was a silent military review—and a display of strength.

And the participants in this display of strength had never been merely two sides, but three—the Southeastern Province, the Mystic Moon Dynasty, and those upper-realm remnants hiding their heads and showing their tails.

In this world where fists were power, whoever displayed sufficient strength would possess more say in this game of chess concerning the future fate of the Mystic Moon Dynasty.

If he won, even if it was only a miserable victory, the Mystic Moon Dynasty's position in its contest against the other two sides would improve countless times over.

He was not fighting for personal honor or disgrace!

And because of that, he could not retreat. He did not even have the right to retreat.

"Of course I know." Meeting Dao Feng's gloomy gaze, Qin Wujiu slowly spoke.

His voice remained as hoarse as before, yet it was steadier and firmer than moments ago. Every word was like steel tempered in blazing fire, striking the ground with a ringing sound. "You truly will be stronger when dealing with me, but don't underestimate me. I'm no longer the same as before."

"Boom—!"

Before his words had faded, an incomparably fierce, suffocating aura of slaughter erupted from his body.

That aura was no longer the hollow, frenzied power reliant