Dragon's Origin

Chapter 476: You Set the Terms (Part 2)

Uncle Li rushed into the small woods as fast as he could. Outside, he couldn't sense any presence in the woods, but after rushing in a hundred meters, he immediately saw a figure.

Whoosh! Uncle Li's figure turned into a bolt of lightning, rushing towards that figure. However, just as he was about to get close, the figure flickered and disappeared from Uncle Li's sight. When it reappeared, it was already standing opposite him.

“It’s you?” This time, Uncle Li saw clearly, and it was precisely because he saw clearly that he was incredibly shocked.

The one who asked Uncle Li out was, of course, Old Daoist Ling Xu. Now that he knew Uncle Li was in the capital, how could the old Daoist possibly do nothing and just passively defend?

The old Daoist had sneaked to Uncle Li's residence early in the morning. This guy was too arrogant, and those two female twin assassins were too conspicuous. The old Daoist found out their residence with a casual inquiry.

If Uncle Li had honestly waited for the concert to begin, the old Daoist definitely wouldn't have said a word more. He had personally experienced the magical effects of the full Grandmaster orchestra's performance. The formation in the Grand Theater was even more powerful than that of the small theater. Once experienced, the lords of the world would probably go crazy.

You should know that the only person who can get those Grandmasters to cooperate now is Wang Sheng. No one else is useful except Wang Sheng. The reason why those people are Grandmasters, besides their superb skills, is also because of their notorious tempers. Otherwise, they wouldn't be living in seclusion all over the country.

If others want to use life, death, or other methods to threaten nearly thirty instrument Grandmasters, they either have to wait for more than thirty legendary experts to fight him desperately, or those thirty-plus legendary instrument Grandmasters will simply ignore him. What will everyone do then?

The only way is to befriend Wang Sheng. Even the City Lord of Worry-Free City would probably have to obediently show goodwill to Wang Sheng. Uncle Li is powerful, but without the support of Worry-Free City, would he dare to face all the experts in the world alone?

Unfortunately, Uncle Li is, after all, Uncle Li. The old fox understood in a flash that he could only strike in advance and kill Wang Sheng when Wang Sheng's influence had not yet reached its peak to minimize the impact. However, what Uncle Li didn't expect was that his mutterings revealed his thoughts, and Old Daoist happened to hear his words at this time.

Could Old Daoist let Uncle Li kill Wang Sheng? Obviously impossible! Thus, there was the matter of Old Daoist asking Uncle Li out.

“No wonder people say that the Old Lord Temple is unfathomable and should never be provoked lightly. It turns out that there really are great experts like you.” How could Uncle Li not investigate the people around Wang Sheng when he was investigating Wang Sheng? Of course, he could recognize Old Daoist Ling Xu's identity. However, now his fighting spirit was high, and what he wanted most was to fight Old Daoist Ling Xu, even if he was no match, it would not be in vain in this life.

“Take this!” Old Daoist Ling Xu didn't waste any words, shouted, and pounced.

Boom! The two men's fists collided in mid-air. At the moment of contact, the entire small forest was as if it had been bombed by the heaviest aerial bomb. All the trees, grass, stones, and other things within 20 meters around the two men's bodies were turned into powder.

Countless dust and smoke exploded, instantly rising tens of meters high, completely covering the two men and the small forest. A huge pit more than ten feet deep instantly appeared under the two men's feet.

The strange thing was that the pit was very large and deep, but the places where the two men's feet were standing seemed to have not changed at all. There was no sinking, no bulging, and it was exactly the same as before. Even the grass under the two men's feet was still the same vibrant. However, only the area within the range of the two men's four feet was like this. In other places, as if carved by a knife, everything was completely removed. In the deep pit, only four smooth soil pillars remained, supporting the two men above.

The smoke and dust had obscured the two men's vision, but at this moment, neither of them used their eyes to watch each other. The two sides' auras were fully released, and any movement around them was extremely clear, just like seeing it with their own eyes. There was no need to observe with the naked eye.

From beginning to end, the two men only exchanged one punch, and then the two men stood in place as if frozen, maintaining the scene of their fists intersecting, motionless.

After a long while, one of the two men finally moved. It was Uncle Li. He suddenly opened his mouth and coughed, and then a stream of blood flowed along the corner of his mouth, past his chin, and dripped onto his clothes.

Only at this moment did Old Daoist Ling Xu neatly retract his fist and stand up straight. Standing with both feet on two soil pillars only the size of his palms, he was indescribably immortal and imposing.

“Thank you, Senior.” Uncle Li also slowly retracted his fist, then slowly stood up straight, and thanked Old Daoist Ling Xu.

The old Daoist's punch made him feel the gap between himself and the old Daoist. It was a gap that made Uncle Li almost despair, a gap that made Uncle Li feel that even if he practiced in the martial arts treasury for decades, he would not be able to catch up. In other words, if the old Daoist wanted to kill Uncle Li, a little more strength would be enough.

The reason why Uncle Li didn't die and could still stand and talk, only spitting out such a small mouthful of blood, was because the old Daoist showed mercy and didn't intend to take his life.

“The reason I let you go is because there are too few people like you and me.” Old Daoist Ling Xu didn't speak, but when he did, it was a strong and unshakable air of an expert: “Of course, there are conditions.”

“Senior, you set the terms!” Uncle Li was very straightforward. Since he had lost and the other party had spared his life, there were definitely conditions. What 'because there are too few people like you and me', Uncle Li was an old fox, how could he believe this legend of cherishing talent? The only possibility might be to let Uncle Li let Wang Sheng go.

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“Within three years, you cannot attack Wang Sheng.” Old Daoist Ling Xu didn't beat around the bush and directly put forward his request.

“Just this?” Uncle Li was stunned. He thought he was going to let Wang Sheng go. If he was going to let Wang Sheng go, Uncle Li might not consider it and might try to attack Wang Sheng in every possible way, but he didn't expect that he was only forbidden from attacking Wang Sheng within three years. Was this too simple? If that was the case, then it was not impossible to consider.

“Just this.” Old Daoist Ling Xu nodded with a high-level demeanor, and then continued to say to Uncle Li: “However, if you still feel uneasy and very unhappy, I can give you a chance to collect some interest first.”

“Collect interest? How to collect it?” Uncle Li was obviously happy. Even if he couldn't kill Wang Sheng, it would be good to collect some interest first!

“It's simple, you heal yourself and come with me!” Old Daoist Ling Xu jumped casually and jumped to the edge of the small woods: “Let's say it first, the opportunity is given to you, but whether you can recover the interest depends on yourself. If you are beaten up by others instead, then you can't blame others.”