Like a fish slipping into water, Gong Liang moved among the sharp, dark green feathers glittering with frost. Unexpectedly, they seemed to have eyes of their own, automatically avoiding him. Relaxed and composed, every inch the master, Gong Liang cast Chen Mu a thoroughly disdainful glance.
The spectators all realized Chen Mu was in trouble, which came as no surprise. To them, this little-known young man merely possessed one or two bizarre killing moves; his personal strength was not particularly impressive. Quite a few people in Tiandongli District knew Gong Liang's reputation. Moreover, the two were over ten years apart in age, which largely determined the depth of their respective abilities.
Many silently lamented Chen Mu's fate. Under the rules, Gong Liang was perfectly entitled to kill this young man. To possess such strength at such a young age, he undoubtedly had extraordinary talent. His almost miraculous evasive techniques, in particular, had opened their eyes. Against any other Card Adept, he might have been unbeatable.
Unfortunately, he had encountered Gong Liang-Gong Liang, who possessed [Wing]!
The peculiar way Gong Liang's [Wing] attacked also made many of the watching Card Adepts frown. Those who would also be competing in the Elite Tournament, in particular, were pondering ways to counter this move.
Yet just then, the situation on the battlefield abruptly took a sharp turn.
Chen Mu had already unraveled [Wing]'s secret! The reason the feathers did not attack Gong Liang was that he, too, emitted a kind of microwave. But the frequency of the microwaves coming from Gong Liang differed from those coming from Chen Mu. Gong Liang's waves made the feathers spontaneously move away, whereas Chen Mu's attracted them.
In the flash of a spark, having figured it all out, Chen Mu abandoned his plan to enter the Zero Style