"This isn't normal!"
True Lord Heart-Knower Wang Ming stared at Wang Quan's retreating back, gnashing his teeth, wishing he could bite him to death.
Over the past three days, he had employed countless methods, drawn on his historical anchor point authority to bolster himself, and even abandoned all scruples to launch sneak attacks, poison him, and plot against him.
Yet not only had Wang Quan survived, Wang Ming had ended up covered in wounds.
"He's just an ordinary person without any supernatural power. Even if he's practiced the basics of martial arts, he shouldn't be this strong or this tall."
"What the fuck has he been eating?"
As the two swept the ground and were about to cross paths again, Wang Quan pulled out a pig-slaughtering knife, and True Lord Heart-Knower Wang Ming drew a meat cleaver.
The next instant, they were locked in mortal combat.
Wang Quan relied on martial arts from the future and his experience of being brutally beaten by the Taboo [Emperor]. Though he had no supernatural power, his unarmed fighting skills were formidable.
What was even more frightening was this:
After practicing the [Emperor]'s martial arts methods, his body recovered several times faster than a normal person's.
Moreover, his recovery speed would keep increasing as time passed.
True Lord Heart-Knower Wang Ming, meanwhile, relied all the more on his historical anchoring authority to fight Wang Quan.
Clang, clang, clang!
Sparks burst.
They fought to a standstill.
At first, Wang Quan had panicked, thinking that once his opponent came to his senses, he would quickly finish him off.
But after these three days and nights, he discovered that before an anchor point formally began cultivating, he was really nothing special.
His mindset changed.
Yet the longer True Lord Heart-Knower Wang Ming fought Wang Quan, the worse