The Wrathful-Eyed Wisdom Dharma King was in a foul mood.
Every move he took pride in had been seen through by Chen Zhuo.
Yes, seen through!
It felt as though Chen Zhuo had stripped off his underpants and flung them out for everyone to see.
That shame and fury had begun to crack the Wrathful-Eyed Wisdom Dharma King's composure.
Suddenly, his clever intellect seized the high ground once more, and he immediately thought, Huh? Since this junior can predict my moves when I follow my usual patterns, wouldn't doing the exact opposite catch him off guard?
At the same time, the voice of the Wrathful-Eyed Wisdom Dharma King's soul rang out beside Chen Zhuo's ear from within the Spell Repository. "Under normal circumstances, this is when I should suddenly come to my senses and start doing the opposite, fighting with patterns I'm completely unfamiliar with. So next-"
Hearing the soul's voice, Chen Zhuo nearly laughed.
Chen Zhuo immediately called out, "Uncle-Master Xu, this Wrathful-Eyed Wisdom Dharma King is about to shoot golden light from his eyes and chant Sanskrit incantations to buy time. Then he'll put away his magical treasures and use his physical body to overpower you!"
Xu Chan changed his sword moves without a moment's hesitation.
Now Xu Chan finally understood why, when Martial Nephew Chen had condensed his Second Wood Dharma Body on Great Li Mountain a few days ago, neither Senior Brother Wang, Junior Brother Liu, nor even Junior Brother Lei, who had only just reached golden core, had shown any surprise. They had all acted as though it were only natural.
Who the hell wouldn't believe in him?
Even if someone told him Chen Zhuo would form his nascent soul tomorrow, Xu Chan would be the first to start preparing the ceremony!
Meanwhile, the Wrathful-Eyed