"When our young master gets here, fight him!"
"I want to see this world-shaking battle!"
The iron-tower-like man crawled out of his body. Paying no mind to his dust-covered face, he looked at He Pingsheng with excitement.
Wait, my ass! He Pingsheng thought.
Would I have to be out of my mind to wait here?
What if some invincible monster turns up? Wouldn't I be dead meat?
He's a Divine Lord just because you say so?
Hmm... I'll take his saber as compensation and get the hell out of here.
He Pingsheng took a deep breath and gave the staff in his hand a slight turn, about to attack.
Just then, a streak of light suddenly flew toward them through the distant void.
The light was incredibly fast. Almost the instant He Pingsheng saw it, the streak had already arrived before him.
Now he couldn't leave even if he wanted to.
"Huh..." The newcomer had barely come to a stop in the void when he muttered in bewilderment, "Where the fuck did my mountain go?"
I'd arranged to meet someone here, and now the mountain's gone. Can you believe it?
He Pingsheng, who had just been about to flee and had already gripped his seventh-grade Teleportation Divine Talisman, stopped immediately upon hearing those words.
Well, damn.
Why did that voice sound a little familiar?
He looked up. Hey... Wang Dun!
But I'm devastatingly handsome right now. Senior Brother Wang can't see through my disguise either.
While He Pingsheng was thinking, the iron-tower-like man called out to Wang Dun, "Young master, young master... I'm over here!"
"Look at him..." He pointed at He Pingsheng. "I found someone fucking incredible..."
"This guy's insanely incredible!"
Wang Dun asked, "Zhong Er, so you're here... What's this about someone incredible? Let me see how incredible