"You seem unconvinced?"
The Great Order Wisdom King fixed her bright eyes on Duan Feihong.
Duan Feihong said, "In the cultivation world, strength reigns supreme. Am I supposed to wait until he reaches the eleventh layer of the Mahayana Emperor Realm before crossing swords with him?"
The Great Order Wisdom King said, "There's no need for that. Think back: when you were at the first layer of the Void Refinement Realm, did you have combat power like his?"
Duan Feihong fell silent for three breaths, saying nothing.
The Great Order Wisdom King did not insist on getting an answer from Duan Feihong. Instead, her red lips parted as she continued, "Your second mistake was your self-righteous presumption!"
"You just said you would definitely take him away today?"
"Sorry... you won't be taking him away today!"
"Do you mean to stop me, fellow Daoist?" Duan Feihong was not afraid of the Great Order Wisdom King. He turned his head and stared at her, seeking an answer.
The Great Order Wisdom King said, "That's right... He Pingsheng is one of mine. How could you seize him whenever you please?"
"Very well!" Duan Feihong brought his hands from behind his back to his chest and cupped them toward the Great Order Wisdom King. "I, Duan Feihong, will experience the prowess of the Great Order Wisdom King, ranked fourth in combat power among those in the Mahayana Emperor Realm..."
"I hope you live up to your reputation!"
Boom...
The next moment, without any visible movement from Duan Feihong, his body instantly retreated ten thousand zhang away.
The Great Order Wisdom King instantly followed.
The two exchanged an ordinary probing attack.
A vast surge of power swept out in all directions.
He Pingsheng and Zhou Qingmei were blown farther away by the violent energy's aftershocks.