Chapter 82: Elder Pan Cheng (1/2)

”Yang Wei, quickly come out, Elder Jing has summoned us to appear outside.” Lian Xinyue shouted from outside his tent as she informed him.

Yang Wei tidied up his clothes first before walking out of his tent.

”What happened? Didn't Elder Jing tell us to rest to wait for the pagoda to appear?” Yang Wei asked softly.

Lian Xinyue had no time to explain as she dragged Yang Wei out. Yang Wei smiled bitterly and wondered if Lian Xinyue loves to drag people around.

After they arrived outside with Elder Jing standing in the center, the disciples went silent as they waited for Elder Jing's instruction.

Something must have happened for Elder Jing to summon everyone again so everyone remained alert.

Elder Jing cleared her throat softly as she exclaimed, ”I have just used my spiritual sense and the Tyrant Lion Sect would arrive soon. Thus, I have summoned all of you and I'm warning you to prepare yourself.”

And she continued, ”Although the sect has agreed to cease fighting once the pagoda time is approaching closer, we don't know for sure how long it will last. Especially when it comes to the Tyrant Lion Sect, known for its barbarian style attitude where they used their fist as talking.”

The disciples nodded their heads in understanding as the Tyrant Lion Sect was famous in the Phoenix Kingdom. Not only do they have powerful strength in their fist, but their body is also durable enough to be able to deflect multiple sword strikes.

Thus, many are frightened just by the name of their sect but none of the disciples here were afraid if they minus the deserted disciples from before.

Meanwhile, Yang Wei didn't know why but he had a feeling that he was cursed by them when he sneezed suddenly.

'Maybe I'm overthinking it but could it be such a coincidence that I suddenly sneeze when they will arrive soon?' Yang Wei pondered slightly before shaking his head to pay attention to Elder Jing.

Lian Xinyue saw his deep thinking so she walked closer to him a bit and asked in a low tone, ”Are you afraid of the Tyrant Lion Sect disciples?”

”Afraid? Why would I be afraid of them?” Yang Wei replied softly.

Lian Xinyue crossed her hand and said, ”The disciples in their sect have durable bodies that our swords are useless against them. Wouldn't you be at a disadvantage if you tried to fight them?”

Lian Xinyue tried to tease Yang Wei and get him to admit that he has flaws as well. However, Lian Xinyue underestimated Yang Wei since he doesn't care about their durable body at all.

”Durable or not, sooner or later, their body would not be able to handle the strike any further. You just need to be confident and strike them enough times to defeat them.” Yang Wei turned his head around and smiled at her.

Lian Xinyue was dumbfounded by his explanation that has no flaw in it.

Anything durable would soon dull up as time passes so who was to say that a durable body cannot be penetrated?

Lian Xinyue started laughing aloud when she couldn't even understand something as simple as this.

Meanwhile, Elder Jing coughed slightly as she glared at Lian Xinyue.