Da Ye took a step forward. As his body swelled, his pointed head remained unchanged, still tilted to one side.
The two sides of his body swelled in completely different ways, too.
One side was powerful, while the other was somewhat deformed.
He was not symmetrical, nor was there anything beautiful about him.
All Xu Le could sense were the energies of two Guyinduo Marks emanating from him.
[Guyinduo Offspring-Rose] [Guyinduo Offspring-Dragon]
So lecherous!
Xu Le stared warily at Da Ye. No one could ignore a deformed old man looking at them with such an almost lecherous gaze.
Especially when the old man had also altered his physical state. His current condition was probably closer to a combat form.
"What do you want?"
"I, I, hiss, hiss, hiss..."
Something was clearly wrong with old Da Ye. Xu Le narrowed his eyes slightly, his Guyinduo Vision keenly sensing Da Ye's current condition.
He sensed no spiritual energy, which meant the man was not a Warlock, but a Warrior.
And he only had two marks, nowhere near as freakish as Xia Libo with his four.
Xu Le judged that he could handle Da Ye, even one-on-one.
With that assessment, Xu Le felt much steadier.
"Father? Father Da Ye? Are you showing off your strength to me?"
As he spoke, Xu Le rubbed the Black Staff beside his hand.
Compared to his peers, Xu Le already had extensive combat experience. Against a Warrior with two marks, he would not claim certain victory, but if they fought, he dared say he would not lose.
After all, the survival methods of Warlocks and Warriors were worlds apart.
Father Da Ye lowered his body and took another step forward. As he reached toward Xu Le, the Black Staff in Xu Le's hand struck.
Clang!