CHAPTER 480: 480: SIR, PLEASE GO AND GET IT.

’Whoosh―――’

The fist wind grazed past Li Yan’s ear.

The fight had already entered a fever pitch.

Mo Zixuan relentlessly attacked, each move more vicious than the last!

He had the mindset of killing with a single strike.

Swearing to knock Li Yan to the ground.

Li Yan dodged left and right, yet had not counterattacked for quite some time.

His eyes were fixed on Mo Zixuan’s moves, as if observing something!

The hardest part of Ancient Martial arts to break is the technique.

Their attack techniques are all in sets, completed according to the Cultivation Technique.

Thus, there are few ways to break them.

There is no shortcut to breaking through.

In the absence of knowing the opponent’s Cultivation Technique, observation becomes the primary choice.

Only through observation can one explore the enemy’s details.

Li Yan, while taking the moves, carefully watched Mo Zixuan’s movements and techniques.

How could Mo Zixuan not know!

This situation made him uneasy, so he moved even faster.

Winning with speed became his temporary strategy.

As speed increases, techniques become harder to break.

This Mo Zixuan is truly cunning.

Li Yan condensed his movements, paused slightly, yet didn’t rush to counter but quickly leapt backward!

His lips curled slightly, but his body also moved.

Mo Zixuan noticed Li Yan’s smile, and at the same time, his heart trembled...

He increased his speed once again!

He clenched his fist, the fierce fist wind surged!

Ready to defeat with a single move.

’Bang―――’

The sound of a fist hitting the air!

Mo Zixuan’s entire body surged forward, but he missed completely! Falling to the ground, this was also his final vicious move.

His eyes widened, utterly incredulous, invading all his sanity...

How could this be...

Just moments ago, in the instant of the punch!

The Devil King Li Yan actually dodged straight away! His movements were like a whirlwind...

Mo Zixuan didn’t even see it clearly...

His bewilderment did not last long, yet his throat was held by a sharp claw.

A chilling voice exploded above his head, saying, "You lost!"

Indeed...

He lost...

Completely lost...

Mo Zixuan’s legs went weak, all his previous anger and agitation vanished completely.

He ’thumped’ to his knees on the ground.

"Zixuan, are you alright."

Gong Chenli’s calm voice echoed, not much emotion in it, yet enough to let Mo Zixuan feel cared for.

Mo Zixuan, a man of iron and blood, was brought to tears by that sentence.

Facing the direction of Gong Chenli, he bent down recklessly, his forehead touching the ground, saying, "Sir... Zixuan is sorry to you..."

Sorry! How can it be sorry...

It was originally just different stances.

This guy Gong Chenli cleverly used psychological tactics, exploiting Mo Zixuan’s feelings for him to defeat the enemy.

This strategy! It was far more brutal than Li Yan’s attacks.

Li Yan glanced at Mo Zixuan kneeling on the ground, and all his emotions vanished in an instant.

He knew that the upcoming battlefield was no longer his to fight!

"Get up first."

Gong Chenli still maintained his usual tone.

Yet such a sentence...

Gradually devoured Mo Zixuan’s rationality.

Mo Zixuan’s eyes were full of tears, yet he was unwilling to get up, standing firm for a while, as if making some decision...

Not knowing how long had passed...

His rationality was completely breached.

Mo Zixuan, with a trembling voice, said, "I hid the sir’s remnants in Miss Xia Xi’s room... Sir, go and retrieve it..."

As the steward of Gong Chenli, he clearly understood what was most precious to Gong Chenli.

Miss Xia Xi’s room, moreover, was a place he wouldn’t guard against, perhaps this is what people often call the blind spot under the lantern.