C39 Powerful Men Came to Attack(1)

The cries of shock in the drill ground continued for a long time, because the scene just now was too shocking. The power of Lee Zhuohua's finger was even more dazzling than Chiang Yuan's peak battle.

At this moment, the referee walked up to the arena. He glanced at the audience before announcing the champion of the Body Tempering Group.

"The final winner of the Body Tempering Group's competition is - Lee Zhuohua." In order to stimulate the audience's emotions, the referee deliberately paused before announcing Lee Zhuohua's name and dragged his tone.

As soon as the referee finished speaking, there was another burst of cheers from the audience.

At this moment, Lee Zhuohua, who had already walked down the arena, did not care about the cheers of the crowd. This champion had no meaning to him. Even the champion's reward was not tempting to him. After all, his body was constantly being nourished by the Dao Fruit Of Life.

He came to Dung Tianzuo, who had fainted under the arena. Lee Zhuohua thought for a moment, then stepped forward and passed a wisp of life Qi to him.

Lee Zhuohua's Qi of Life came from his Dao Fruit Of Life, which contained an extremely rich life force. As long as his soul wasn't completely extinguished, he would have a chance to save it, not to mention that Dung Tianzuo only had external injuries.

The injuries on Dung Tianzuo's body were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. Not long after, his eyelids twitched and he woke up.

"Cough, cough, you!" Dung Tianzuo, who had woken up, coughed twice in a dispirited manner. He looked at Lee Zhuohua in front of him and was speechless for a moment.

Lee Zhuohua glanced at Dung Tianzuo quietly and then said: "How is it? It doesn't feel good to be defeated by me with one finger."

Hearing Lee Zhuohua's slow and unhurried words, Dung Tianzuo, who thought that he was here to humiliate him, raised his head and his gaze changed slightly.

"Are you here to humiliate me?" Dung Tianzuo said in an unfriendly tone.

Lee Zhuohua looked at him and was a little surprised in his heart. The other party actually thought that he was here to humiliate him.

Thinking of this, the corner of Lee Zhuohua's mouth slightly raised as he said, "It's fine if you think that way. Who asked you to be inferior to me?"

"You! Cough... Cough." Dung Tianzuo was so angry that he accidentally affected the injuries on his body and started to cough.

Lee Zhuohua saw him in this state and couldn't help but smile, "I just want you to know what it means to have someone outside you. I didn't mean to humiliate you because you involved someone who didn't have anything to do with it."

Dung Tianzuo listened to Lee Zhuohua's words and slowly lowered his head. He was thinking about who the unrelated person Lee Zhuohua was talking about.

Before long, Dung Tianzuo looked up and asked uncertainly, "Chiang Wenn?"

Lee Zhuohua, who saw that Dung Tianzuo had guessed the answer correctly, did not say anything and only looked at him with a smile.

Dung Tianzuo saw Lee Zhuohua's expression and knew that he had guessed correctly, but his expression instantly became a little distorted.

"Just because of that Chiang Wenn? Who can be blamed for his lack of skill? He clearly knows that he doesn't have a chance to win, yet he still refuses to admit defeat. I was just trying to teach him to recognize reality." Dung Tianzuo's expression was a little twisted as he growled. He just didn't want to admit that he would be defeated in such a miserable manner, just like Chiang Wenn.

Lee Zhuohua didn't refute Dung Tianzuo's words, but he slowly stopped smiling. He slowly approached Dung Tianzuo and looked him in the eye: "So I'm here. I am just teaching you to recognize the reality. Perhaps you are stronger than most people, but you seem to have forgotten that there is someone else. In my opinion, you are really too weak."

Being stared at by Lee Zhuohua like this, Dung Tianzuo's heart trembled, and the words that came out of Lee Zhuohua's mouth were like a sharp knife stabbing into his heart, shattering all of his pride.

After Lee Zhuohua finished speaking, he straightened his body and left without looking back at Dung Tianzuo.

Dung Tianzuo, on the other hand, was still immersed in what Lee Zhuohua had said. He was so proud that he had never thought that he would be defeated by a cultivator of the same realm. His expression was a little distorted, and even the aura on his body became dangerous at this moment.

Dung Tianzuo, who did not want to admit defeat, suddenly raised his head and looked at Lee Zhuohua's back. He whispered in a voice that only he could hear, "No, I did not lose. You can't be at the Body Forging Realm. You must have used some method to hide your cultivation. It must be like this."

Until now, Dung Tianzuo still did not want to believe that Lee Zhuohua was only at the Body Forging Realm.

"Humph! I will remember today's shame. When I get back to the capital and get the inheritance of the old man, I will definitely go and find you," Dung Tianzuo thought to himself.

At this moment, a voice sounded in Dung Tianzuo's heart.

"Day Zuo, the soul slave has arrived. How is it going on your side?" An aged voice sounded in Dung Tianzuo's mind.

Dung Tianzuo, who had heard this voice all of a sudden, was startled. He didn't expect the voice to be heard at such a time. He calmed himself down and returned to his normal state, not wanting anyone to notice anything strange.

"I've already put those things in a specific position as per your request, master. You can do it at any time." Dung Tianzuo, who had originally been arrogant, became unusually obedient in the face of this voice.