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After recovering his emotions for a while, Wen Zheng held onto Zhu Xing'er's hand and slowly walked into the distance. The ruckus on the distant martial field gradually lessened until it disappeared completely. The two of them walked to a quiet place and looked at the sky. The sky was currently rather dark, and Wen Zheng was looking at the sky. He said to Zhu Xing'er, "Xing'er, it's getting late. Let's go back!"

However, Zhu Xing'er didn't move. She looked at Wen Zheng and said, "Big brother Zheng, it's been a long time since we've seen the moon, right?" The last time he had looked at the moon, it had indeed been a long time. He nodded, picked up Zhu Xing'er, and flew towards a large tree. He stopped on the branch of the tree, and Zhu Xing'er was not afraid. Xiao Song ran up and down at the side, but Wen Zheng and Wen Zheng did not notice him.

The sky turned dark very quickly, but even after waiting for a long time, there was still no sign of the moon. Wen Zhengzheng was still puzzled when she suddenly heard Zhu Xing'er, who was at the side, yell, "Oh no!" Wen Zheng's face turned anxious as he asked, "What happened?"

"I really want to hear my grandfather say that this is underground. The sun is man-made, and the moon isn't created because people don't use the moon at night!" Zhu Xing'er said.

"Plop ?" Wen Zheng's voice sounded as he fell.

Seeing Zhu Xing'er's slightly disappointed expression, Wen Zheng said, "Xing'er, once we've settled down, I'll accompany you to watch the moon every day. When that time comes, I'll have the True Master Taiyin turn the moon into a full moon every day. Is that alright?"

"What did you say?" Zhu Xing'er said.

"I said it!"

"Giggle!" Amidst the serenity of the night, Zhu Xing'er's pleasant laughter could be heard.

Today was the second round of the competition, and as the number of participants had already decreased by half, the second round of the competition was scheduled to end in one day, with Wen Zheng once again in the afternoon.

This time, Wen Zheng's opponent was only at the fourth level of Diamond Qi. He was beaten down in a few moves, and just like that, Wen Zheng advanced all the way until only the top five remained, with Shangguan Nan among them. He barely made it into the top five, but he also had a lot of internal injuries. Ye Li was also within that group.

Within the best inn in the city of Hol, Ye Li sneered as he paced back and forth. Looking at the few people beside him, Ye Li casually said, "Mayor, you can rest assured that he will be a man of righteousness soon. I hate dealing with him so easily!"

"Bullshit!" In his opinion, Wen Zheng could at most reach the fifth level of the King Kong Inner Energy. He never thought that in the last competition, he would defeat even an expert of the seventh level of the King Kong Inner Force. It seemed that Wen Zheng was hiding his strength.

"City Lord, it's not like you don't know my strength. I'm a great immortal, so no matter how much that Wen Zheng hides his strength, he is at most at the peak of King Kong's inner strength. Although the peak level of King Kong's inner strength is only a little bit away from our great immortal's inner strength, you should know how big the gap is!" Ye Li was slightly angry at Ye Mo's sneer and frowned. This was the first time Ye Li was angry at him since he discovered his talent in training.

No matter how talented he was, his Zhen Qi was already so strong that it was impossible for him to cultivate to the inner strength of a great deity. Moreover, even if he had the inner strength of a great deity, why should he be afraid of him, as the cultivation of inner strength was very little in this Helian City. Furthermore, as far as he knew, there weren't any good secret manuals in the city, even if Ye Li was at the same level as him, there weren't any in the entire city. No matter how strong his inner force was, it was just brute force. There was no need for him to do anything about it. Thinking of this, the sky turned slightly brighter. He waved his hand for everyone to get down from the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

Wen Zheng's opponent today was an expert from the eighth floor of Meng City. His name was Meng Yi, and Meng City was considered one of the top forty-nine cities in the city, so his relationship with Hao Er City was pretty good. Therefore, Wen Zheng had a good impression of Meng Yi, so when he stepped on stage and cupped his hands in greeting, he heard Meng Yi's cold voice, "Wen Zheng, you're very strong, I like it!" When the inner force surged out from his body, he had also reached the eighth level. A commotion broke out below, Hao Chun nodded his head, while Ye Wen's cold face turned grim. He had indeed guessed correctly, this Wen Zheng was still hiding his ability.

Meng Yi, who was standing opposite of Wen Zheng, saw that Wen Zheng's Zhen Qi had increased a lot since the day before. He was slightly surprised, but he quickly recovered, and his face showed a hint of excitement. Wen Zheng did not know that in Meng City, he was already the number one person among the younger generation, yet today, he met someone at the same level as himself.

"In a while, can you use only this level of inner strength to compete with me? Although I don't know if you still need to hide it? " Meng Yi had a hint of pleading, but his words were still as cold as ever, making others uncomfortable.

"Alright!" Wen Zheng agreed. He clenched his fist and a faint golden light appeared. Then, he threw a punch towards Meng Yi.

Meng Yi didn't dodge and also threw out a punch. The two of them intersected and the huge shockwave caused the dust on the stage to fly into the air. The weaker people were actually forced back a few steps by the shockwave and then stopped.

"Haha, great!" To be honest, he looked pretty good when he smiled, but he didn't know why Meng Yi was always so cold. He saw Meng Yi leap up and smash towards Wen Zheng's head, while Wen Zheng crossed his arms and blocked Meng Yi's attack.

The two of them seemed to have a tacit understanding. They didn't use any battle skills, but they relied on their moves. The force in their hands sent Meng Yi flying away. Wen Zheng also suddenly became bold. He laughed and flew in Meng Yi's direction.

Before Wen Zheng could turn around, he felt a powerful force pouncing on him from behind. He tilted his head, and with no time to think about the pain, Wen Zheng caught Meng Yi's big fist with his backhand, and before he could even get up, he saw Meng Yi fly into the air and land on the ground. Before Wen Zheng could stand up, Wen Zheng threw a punch at Meng Zheng's head, but Meng Yi quickly used his hands to protect his head.

"It's over!" Meng Yi sighed in his heart. He closed his eyes and waited for a long time, but he didn't feel as if he had been knocked down. He opened his eyes and saw that the fist was glowing with golden light.

"You lost!" If my fist were to land on your head, you would have already fainted! " Wen Zhengzheng said.

Seeing Meng Yi nod, Wen Zheng smiled and stretched out his hand to pull him up. He looked to the referee beside him and said, "Do you know how to judge now?"

"I declare Wen Zheng victorious!"

"Yay!" The people of Howl City all cheered.