True Person Fangshan and Duan Jihong immediately stood with their arms folded across their chests.
"I'm telling you, this isn't over between us. Once all this damned business is out of the way..."
"As your senior brother, I must give you a proper lesson. A proper lesson!"
Duan Jihong panted heavily, wiping sweat from his forehead as he pointed and gestured.
True Person Fangshan's face was also flushed as he craned his neck and roared, "You old bastard! You useless old wreck who can't break through to Fusion!"
"I'll be waiting!"
Although the two shouted fiercely, neither made another move. Instead, both warily glanced at Master Zhuang's kindly-looking Domain Spirit.
Too many secrets surrounding this Domain Spirit remained unsolved. Who knew just what inheritance the Purple Mansion cultivator hailed as the greatest under heaven had left Lin Ke? They had no wish to capsize in a gutter.
If they really fought until they lost their heads, only to end up being dealt with by Lin Ke, wouldn't that be utterly humiliating?
Still angry, the two returned to their seats on the mountaintop.
Seeing this, Lin Ke said, "Since Senior Fangshan believes sending out troops would do us no good..."
"Then Senior Fangshan will guard our Golden Autumn Garden territory, while Senior Brother Zhuge and Fellow Daoist Mo Tianji will join us on the expedition."
That night.
Duan Jihong was guiding Lin Ke and the other two in their formation studies.
Nan Shang and Mo Tianji continued trying to draw Formation-Starting Talismans.
Meanwhile, Lin Ke tried drawing the formations Duan Jihong had used during the day's fight.
At the same time, he had Duan Jihong look through the Dragon Head Annihilation Art and the other spell arts left behind by the Centipede Dragon Cultivator.
"Hmm... These spell arts truly are