"Just as the brother is, so is the sibling. I’ve made it very clear, your brother brought this upon himself. Moreover, I am the second Young Master of the Nie Family—here in the Land of Desolate, do you really dare to challenge ?"
Since Luo Zhi wanted to persist, Nie Shu naturally wouldn’t show him any courtesy.
No big deal, a fight it shall be; who fears who?
Even if it involves their family, in the Land of Desolate, would the Nie Family really fear an outsider like the Luo Family?
"Brother, this kid really doesn’t know what’s good for him, don’t waste words on him, just take him down quickly."
Beside him, Luo Hong was also fanning the flas. Typically arrogant, it was the first ti he’d seen soone dare to speak to his brother like this.
"I should have smashed your mouth just now to save you from barking here now."
Nie Shu turned his gaze to Luo Hong, snorted coldly, and said,
"What of the Land of Desolate, what of the Nie Family?"
Luo Zhi stepped forward, his gaze pressing towards Nie Shu, "If you were Nie Yuan, perhaps I would really have to be wary, but a re second Young Master of the Nie Family dares to be arrogant in front of ? I’ll subdue you first, taking you back for the Emperor’s judgnt."
"Swish!"
As soon as the words fell, Luo Zhi moved directly; his body was like a rainbow, reaching an extre speed, showing only an afterimage to the bystanders.
In the blink of an eye, Luo Zhi’s body appeared in front of Nie Shu.
He ruthlessly aid a palm at Nie Shu’s chest, clearly wanting to incapacitate him with one move, leaving no room for resistance.
"So fast!"
Nie Shu’s expression changed slightly. Luo Zhi, after all, was a master in the Late Stage of Heavenly Immortal, his cultivation was a notch higher, and even without a Divine Status within him, such strength made Nie Shu dare not take any chances.
"Scram!"
With an angry shout, Nie Shu clenched his fist tightly, and in an instant, golden radiance erupted, striking out with the force of Heavenly Mountain.
"Boom..."
A terrifying energy collision exploded in an instant, a surging wave like a hurricane swept out, catching the surrounding crowd off guard, forcefully pushing them back.
"Bang!"
Facing a master in the Late Stage of Heavenly Immortal, Nie Shu was still too strained to handle it.
At the mont of collision, he seed to be struck by a trendous force, his body was pushed back five or six steps before he could stand steady again.
"For you to fight with , it’s still a bit too early for you,"
Luo Zhi sneered, showing no regard for Nie Shu. Having been in the Late Stage of Heavenly Immortal for quite so ti, let alone dealing with a re Nie Shu, even those veteran masters of the sa realm might not dare claim to be his match.
"This is the Land of Desolate; if you have the ability, kill . Otherwise, neither you nor your brother will have any peace!"
Nie Shu’s arm was trembling slightly. The clash just now made him feel the opponent’s power, far beyond what he could withstand.
But even when facing such a formidable enemy, he remained fearless. Given the Nie Family’s influence in the Land of Desolate, if sothing happened to him, upon the family’s knowledge, they would certainly seal off all the teleportation arrays, preventing those who attacked him from leaving.
"I won’t kill you, but today, you hurt my brother. We’ll settle this account first. As for what cos after, you will naturally be handed over to the Divine Clan. Whether you can return alive from their hands, I can’t guarantee."
Luo Zhi sneered again, stepping towards Nie Shu. The aura belonging to the Late Stage of Heavenly Immortal emanated from him, suppressing Nie Shu as if a large mountain bore down on him, making it difficult for him to move.
"That’s enough, let’s stop here."
Just as Nie Shu gritted his teeth, feeling powerless, suddenly a calm voice ca from behind him.
A white-robed youth stepped out, his palm lightly waved in the void. Instantly, the massive pressure enveloping Nie Shu vanished like a punctured balloon.
"Hmm?"
Witnessing this, Luo Zhi’s brow furrowed. Naturally, he recognized Mo Wangchen.
This wasn’t soone who had just been accompanying Nie Shu, was it?
Originally thinking that this white-robed youth was just an ordinary friend of Nie Shu, who knew he could easily dissolve his force?
Just from this display, Luo Zhi could easily discern that this white-robed youth at least had strength on par with his own!
"Who are you?"
Knowing Nie Shu’s identity, Luo Zhi now knew that Mo Wangchen must also not be an ordinary cultivator, perhaps a genius from an ancient family like Nie Shu.
However, facing Luo Zhi’s inquiry, Mo Wangchen ignored it, instead looking at Nie Shu and noticing his pale face, he asked, "Are you okay?"
Nie Shu shook his head, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled, "If my strength could improve a bit more, I wouldn’t have to fear him today."
"No worries, once the pill is refined, your strength should improve so, surpassing him shouldn’t be difficult," Mo Wangchen said with a smile.
Hearing his words, Nie Shu was internally shaken. He naturally knew the pill Mo Wangchen spoke of was the Concentration Pill.
It was a heavenly-defying pill that could condense a Divine Status within a cultivator. As Mo Wangchen said, if he could obtain a Concentration Pill and successfully condense a Divine Status,
even if his cultivation remained at the Middle Stage of Heavenly Immortal Realm, with the power of a Divine Status to guide Great Dao Divine Power, facing Luo Zhi again, he might not be at a disadvantage.
"I asked you a question, didn’t you hear it?"
Seeing Mo Wangchen and Nie Shu talking amongst themselves, ignoring him, Luo Zhi felt insulted.
He knitted his brows, his eyes narrowed, a cold light flickered, and he focused his gaze on Mo Wangchen.
"Let’s end this matter here today. Nie Shu did hit your brother, and it was indeed inappropriate, but the fault was Luo Hong’s first; you can’t bla others. We have things to attend to now, so we won’t waste ti here, farewell."
Mo Wangchen glanced at Luo Zhi, not wanting to say anything more to him. After speaking, he turned and led Nie Shu, intending to leave the crowd.
"He hit my brother, and you think we can just leave it at that?"
Luo Zhi snorted coldly, his eyes grew even colder. Mo Wangchen’s indifferent attitude increasingly unsettled him.
"Otherwise, what do you want?"
Mo Wangchen paused, slightly turned his head, and glanced back at Luo Zhi again.
Although he didn’t want to cause trouble, it didn’t an he was afraid. He even dared to provoke Emperor Huo, what was a re Luo Family?
Moreover, if he truly wanted to make a move against Luo Zhi and Luo Hong, he could swiftly subdue them with a snap of his fingers.
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