Almost simultaneously, the middle-aged A-San also unleashed a trendously violent power, a fierce killing intent that even Qin Fang couldn't underestimate.
Qin Fang's steps halted, his complexion turned extrely grim, and his eyes stared dead at A-San, a captivating brilliance deep within them.
However, the A-San across from him seed completely indifferent to Qin Fang's gaze, glaring at Qin Fang with an air of disregard.
This was understandable, for the Indian A-San's strength was indeed a level above Qin Fang's, and the mastery of yoga, like martial arts from Dragon Country, easy to learn but hard to master, once developed, becos an exceptionally formidable skill...
The Indian A-San before him had cultivated yoga to the Grandmaster Mid-Stage, making his strength absolutely terrifying.
Qin Fang contemplated that even if he fought with all his might, he would at most be evenly matched with this person, and might even suffer a bit!
After all, Qin Fang's realm was only at the Grandmaster-level Initial Stage, slightly weaker than the opponent by a level; it's not surprising that the opponent had such confidence!
Qin Fang's face looked unpleasant, his expression fluctuated non-stop, occasionally glancing at the Crouching Tiger Grass close by, or at the formidable yoga master, as if he struggled to make a decision.
"Hum~~"
Yet after a mont of silent hesitation, Qin Fang coldly snorted, deciding not to act, and directly turned around, heading towards the passageway he ca from, seemingly abandoning the Crouching Tiger Grass before him.
The Indian A-San seed to have anticipated Qin Fang's choice, his gaze filled with contempt and disdain, but he didn't rush to attack, instead quietly waiting for Qin Fang's figure to slowly disappear in the passageway.
"Hum~~"
Only when the Indian A-San could no longer see Qin Fang's figure did he lightly snort, and then slowly approached that stalk of Crouching Tiger Grass.
Yoga masters have cultivated their bodies to a very peculiar level, sowhat similar to the tamorphosis skill Qin Fang acquired.
But tamorphosis can only change body shapes with no attack power, whereas yoga is different; it allows the body to extend, stretch, and flex into various postures while maintaining a frightening attack power...
The reason the Indian A-San was able to swiftly navigate the passageway avoiding various traps was significantly due to his yoga techniques.
The Crouching Tiger Grass was right before him, and naturally, the Indian A-San wouldn't let it slip away, so he imdiately moved closer... Though he lacked Qin Fang's Scouting Skill, he couldn't scout for any traps ahead, thus appearing cautious.
Even so, the distance wasn't far, a few steps would bring him to the Crouching Tiger Grass; just crossing this not very wide Underground Dark River would allow him to pick that stalk of grass.
However, he might never have expected that roughly five or six ters away, soone was watching him with a smile.
That person was none other than Qin Fang, who had supposedly left.
Though Qin Fang had indeed left earlier, he quickly returned invisibly... The Indian A-San, busy with picking the Crouching Tiger Grass, failed to notice Qin Fang's return.
"Idiot~~"
Watching the Indian A-San moving towards the Crouching Tiger Grass, Qin Fang couldn't help but laugh at him, genuinely feeling sorry for the Indian A-San's intellectual shortcomings.
"I hope you survive... dying at my hands might be sowhat better!"
Qin Fang murmured with deep sympathy, the smile on his lips growing stronger, yet he remained standing, without any intention of approaching, seemingly waiting for sothing.
"Did he truly think I left out of fear? This A-San is too naive..."
Qin Fang's decision to leave wasn't truly to abandon the Crouching Tiger Grass... In reality, he could never abandon it.
However, under the threat from the Indian A-San, Qin Fang decided to turn away for his own purposes.
Because just earlier, Qin Fang discovered sothing particularly interesting, which led him to forgo competing with the Indian A-San.
As for the reason...
It was actually because there was a problem with the growth location of the Crouching Tiger Grass... Specifically, this sudden Underground Dark River.
Additionally, this Underground Dark River naturally ford in the mountain's belly, yet Devil's Island people cleverly integrated it into the maze.
But the architect of the maze was definitely a master, perhaps Qin Fang speculated a Thousand Gate master created it.
This dark river being naturally woven into the maze wasn't a aningless act but a stroke of genius.
Because this Underground Dark River had a problem, a significant problem.
"Ah~~~"
Almost at that mont, when the Indian A-San just crossed the dark river and was about to pick the Crouch Tiger Grass, he suddenly let out an incredibly tragic howl.
A huge shadow suddenly attached itself to the Indian A-San's leg, even dragging him towards the dark river below.
"Serves you right!"
This scene naturally entered Qin Fang's vision clearly, yet he felt no sympathy, instead sneered disdainfully.
The Indian A-San was caught by the shadow; Qin Fang looked closely, seeing a very strangely shaped strange fish, with a snake-like body, fish-like head, and its sharp teeth deeply embedded in the Indian A-San's leg, crimson blood streaming relentlessly… (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, you're welco to visit Qidian (qidian) to vote with recomndation tickets, monthly tickets; your support is my greatest motivation.)
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