He looked towards the end of the corridor and found Lu Langfeng, whom he had been searching for earlier, now leisurely sitting at an easel painting, noticing his arrival, and even waved at him.
Completely not pretending anymore, huh.
Wu Chang took a deep breath, using the cool air to lower his heated temperature, clenching his fists and squinting his eyes.
The bastard probably thinks he’s already won, acting so brazenly, does he think it’s the MVP announcent screen now?
Without hesitation, he stepped towards Lu Langfeng.
After only taking a few steps, he was drawn in by the paintings around him, filled with intense emotions, using bold and novel colors. Even soone who doesn’t understand art could see the creator’s extraordinary skills.
More importantly, the emotions in these paintings physically overflowed from the paper, transforming into swords or hands, attempting to strip sothing away from him.
This attack was purely inspired; without reaching a certain level of inspiration, one might not even perceive they’re being hard.
The guy who escaped from Erin should have fallen for these paintings’ tricks.
Not a bad technique, but still lacking for him.
He sneered, glaring at the paintings. The mont his gaze t with the overflowing emotional attacks, they ignited, transparent flas spreading along the emotions to the paper, eventually causing the attacking paintings to burn together.
Using inspiration-based skills against him? Looking for death?
Wu Chang advanced towards Lu Langfeng, all the paintings he passed igniting and turning to ashes in seconds.
By the ti he reached Lu Langfeng, the long corridor had already been burned clean.
Lu Langfeng didn’t seem distressed by the burning of the paintings, but instead showed an appreciative expression. He moved the easel aside, turned to look at Wu Chang, clapped his hands, and the corridor reverted to the previous gallery.
"I knew you’d be fine."
Wu Chang said coldly, "Don’t get chummy, should I call you Lu Langfeng, or Painter?"
Lu Langfeng replied indifferently, "A na is just a code, as long as I know you’re calling ."
"Young man, I just solved a problem for you, you should express so gratitude, at least be polite."
Wu Chang sneered, "If you hadn’t taken out that guy, by now, I should’ve started to smack your face."
Lu Langfeng pulled out a towel, wiping his hands casually, said, "You can try, do you think you didn’t notice earlier simply because you were careless?"
"If you couldn’t even see , how could you hit ?"
Wu Chang squeezed his knuckles and said, "I’d really like to try."
Lu Langfeng shook his head and said, "Young people are just impatient. Once you make a move, our conversation will end completely. Before that, I have so things I want to ask you."
"I can sense that you broke through the Night Island, right?"
Wu Chang’s eyes subtly changed, but he didn’t speak.
Lu Langfeng threw down the towel, leisurely walked toward Wu Chang and said, "Relax, don’t be so tense. I can tell you clearly, if I hadn’t detected you entering the Night Island, I wouldn’t be here, waiting for you to find ."
"I’ll ask you again, did you find the secret of the Night Island?"
Wu Chang hesitated for a mont and said, "What if I did?"
Lu Langfeng smiled and said, "What did you see on the Prophetic Stone Slab?"
Wu Chang tilted his head slightly, observing the excitent in Lu Langfeng’s gaze, "Why should I tell you?"
Lu Langfeng rightfully said, "This is a test I set for you. If you can’t even achieve this, I’ll be very disappointed in you."
Wu Chang: "You think you’re qualified to test ?"
Lu Langfeng: "I think I am."
Wu Chang closed his eyes, calming his mind, blocking out the hallucinations of "Warning! Warning!" in his ears.
This bastard in front of him truly pissed him off.
Even when Joy ca to the lower realm, she would take a couple of hits facing him.
Without teaching Lu Langfeng a lesson, he’d really think himself untouchable.
Wu Chang connected his consciousness to the All-Powerful Crystal to ask the last question he could.
"How to make the Painter pay a price."
All-Knowing Crystal: "Use the Mamba Iron Elbow on him."
Alright!
Wu Chang opened his eyes, eting Lu Langfeng’s expectant gaze. He asked, "Before I answer your questions, I have a question to test your level."
"Do you have divinity?"
Lu Langfeng answered honestly, "Yes."
Wu Chang smiled with satisfaction. It seed the Painter wasn’t aware that Joy had suffered greatly in front of him.
Then he made the first move on Lu Langfeng, unleashing the elbow at fra 0.
"Mamba!"
Facing the Iron Elbow that made countless gods’ noses bleed, Lu Langfeng smiled particularly brightly, unconcerned.
He seed to want Wu Chang to realize the gap between them.
Everyone is a genius, but there are differences even among geniuses.
In a luxurious studio, a young man bearing a slight resemblance to Lu Langfeng was leisurely looking at a paper house on the table. Holding a cup of coffee in one hand, he used the other to remotely control a small paperman.
The paperman was intricately crafted, indistinguishable from a miniaturized human. Judging by its facial features, it was none other than Lu Langfeng.
Within the paper house, many other small papern were hidden, all vividly lifelike, among them was a male art student who had once been in the sa room with Wu Chang.
This is the source of his confidence, the A-Level growing item, the Origami House.
This item had been strengthened many tis, including smuggling into the Realm of Reason, completing the item’s origin transformation, its effects not inferior to an ordinary S-Level item. It wouldn’t take long before it could grow into an S-Level growing item.
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