"What do you mean, what the hell is he? He's a Real Person, Luo Xianshen from Four-Rules Mountain," Fourth Master Gray squeaked, picking up where Xu Lu left off.
After roughly half a second of silence, Xu Lu's mouth twitched violently. He rasped, "Mr. Luo knocked Zhan Si's hand up. That was unbelievable enough. A Real Person blasting Zhan Si so hard he stood motionless for several seconds-isn't that even more unbelievable?"
"I don't care what mountain or what god he's from. He must have used some special method to boost his strength. If you expect him to keep this up forever, there's something wrong with your head. Fourth Master Gray, if you can't grow a heart, at least grow a brain."
Xu Lu's eyelids twitched even harder before he spoke again. "Something terrible is about to happen..."
Luo Xianshen was no match for Zhan Si.
His initial surprise attack had merely caught Zhan Si off guard.
Now, under Zhan Si's onslaught, he wasn't even retreating step by step. He was simply being blasted away, utterly one-sidedly. All that could be said was that he was extraordinarily tenacious: after every blow, he immediately got back up and tangled with Zhan Si again!
Elsewhere, Rinpoche was also losing more and more ground. Fighting two opponents alone, he truly was no match for the two Sinpos.
"Mr. Luo, you really need to leave. There's still a chance. Once you're safe, I'll tell Rinpoche to unleash everything he has. Perhaps that will give this Taoist a chance to escape too."
"The chance to escape won't last. Don't hesitate." There was no trace of joking left in Xu Lu's expression, only urgent insistence and solemnity.
Luo Bin said nothing.
He quickly took several steps to the left.
Fourth Master Gray likewise ignored Xu Lu