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Getting Stronger By Fighting-Chapter 501: Confrontation_1
Because this was a kind of bloodline talent that the Beast Clan had hidden for a long time, yet the Human Race had never found any trace of it. Therefore, they could only helplessly choose other ways to achieve a breakthrough with this powerful bloodline talent!
Additionally, the Old Man’s expression at this moment had become more solemn than ever before. Unintentionally, a bit of his leaked imposing aura gave Wang Zhan unprecedented pressure, seemingly even greater than that of the giant snake itself.
Therefore, Wang Zhan instantly confirmed it. Without a doubt, this was an exceptionally strong figure, and he immediately thought to himself, This old thing sure isn’t as simple as he seems! If it hadn’t been for this, perhaps I wouldn’t have seen the gap between us...
Because, at the same time Wang Zhan confirmed the Old Man’s strength, he also gained a more precise understanding of his own. This fellow’s strength and realm were not the same as when he had been bickering with Wang Zhan previously. It was higher by a notch! In Wang Zhan’s view, this level of threat could, at the very least, take on three of him, not to mention his hidden trump card.
Of course, regarding his understanding of the strength of the low-level Martial Emperor Realm, after battling the giant snake, Wang Zhan already had a clear understanding: an ordinary low-level Martial Emperor probably wasn’t his match. So now, what Wang Zhan was truly contemplating was the relationship between the Martial Emperor Realm and actual strength. For instance, if the Old Man was only a notch stronger than the giant snake, yet Wang Zhan, who was nearly on par with the giant snake, only possessed about one-third of the Old Man’s strength, Does this mean the Old Man definitely hasn’t reached the intermediate stage and is still at the low stage, but due to his heritage or Talent, he’s exceptionally powerful? Otherwise, why would the gap between the three of them be so small?
Thinking this through, Wang Zhan quickly realized, Perhaps at this level, there simply isn’t a clear boundary for strength! Therefore, Wang Zhan believed that if he were to encounter those even more unfathomable than the Old Man in the future, I should run away as fast as possible, without any hesitation. Otherwise, I’d be asking for trouble, seeking my own demise. There would be nowhere to run! Because their concealment is too deep.
However, these were digressions. So, Wang Zhan immediately returned to the matter at hand, concealed his speculations about the Old Man, and said with a slight smile and a nod, "Of course! If it weren’t for these good things, why would I have bothered troubling you?"
The implication was clear: if it weren’t for its great value and accompanying great threat, Wang Zhan would either have handled it himself or simply chosen to let it go. However, no matter what choice Wang Zhan might have made, ever since he had told the Old Man the most crucial point of this matter, there was no doubt. The Old Man, whose interest had been piqued by Wang Zhan’s words, had now undoubtedly fallen into Wang Zhan’s calculations with no suspense. Of course, it could also be called cooperation.
As a result, unbeknownst to Wang Zhan, the Old Man’s expression gradually turned cold, and he became much calmer. "Boy, considering your relationship with my granddaughter, I could have helped you. Why resort to such crude means to bait me?"
The Old Man wasn’t a fool; he naturally understood. Since Wang Zhan was so certain and yet insisted on saying it in front of him, it sufficiently proved that Wang Zhan was definitely not their opponent. Hence, he needed to ask for his help and set a trap... Then, he, a half-dead old man, was supposed to do hard labor for Wang Zhan! This made him somewhat unhappy. After all, it was one thing not to respect the old and cherish the young—that was fine—but one couldn’t go around scheming against and deceiving everyone, young and old alike! As a result, the Old Man’s gaze towards Wang Zhan became somewhat dangerous, as if he were pondering where to begin.
But the question was, would Wang Zhan truly be that kind of person? Everyone in Chu State knew that ever since he was a child, he had been an enthusiastic proponent of kindness, peace, and love. He had even helped many elderly women and had never cheated anyone! His family upbringing was strict and principled, emphasizing winning people over with virtue and reason. Therefore, how could the slight intimidation from the Old Man possibly scare Wang Zhan or make him feel guilty?
Thus, Wang Zhan just grinned, carefree yet full of confidence, not the least bit intimidated, and said, "Old Man, you certainly enjoy your own conjectures! But I haven’t done anything. I just stumbled upon something good and happened to pull you in. If you don’t agree, we can drop it here. Just don’t go on about me owing you some favor."
As he finished speaking, Wang Zhan looked at the Old Man with a half-smile, thinking to himself, Hmph, interesting! We’re evenly matched, yet you have the gall to take the offensive and counter-accuse me?
After all, he should consider: if it weren’t for this old fellow, how could he, who was originally enjoying a comfortable life as a winner in Chu State, surrounded by soft, fragrant jade, have returned to such a godforsaken place and nearly lost his life? All of this was merely due to the instigation of the old man before him, and Wang Zhan’s own willingness to go along with it. He had wanted to see the current state of Quan State and also to find out what this old fellow was planning.
However, the Old Man was also an old fox. He naturally wouldn’t back down just because of Wang Zhan’s subtle hints. Therefore, he simply met Wang Zhan’s gaze. But within their eyes, there was an inexplicable meaning—somewhat heavy, somewhat solemn, and somewhat, adding to the pressure! As a result, even the air in the vicinity seemed to grow still, and the surrounding wilderness lost all its original sounds.
Then, the small hillside beneath their feet seemed to have been artificially divided into two separate worlds, coexisting peacefully. On one side was the wilderness of interwoven wild grass and yellow sand, where ignorant and bloodthirsty beasts roamed aimlessly, free and at ease. On the other side was the world occupied by Wang Zhan and the Old Man. Between them, who knew when, a deep and silent Chu River-Han Border seemed to have appeared, firmly confining them to their respective sides, separated from each other. Only their increasingly powerful auras and piercing gazes were making the atmosphere in the field increasingly solemn. Neither would yield! Yet, in the hidden depths of their hearts, unnoticed by anyone, their thoughts were cunning and treacherous, not revealing the slightest hint. Exceptionally profound! So much so that the two, who had seemingly been on the same path, now stood in complete opposition, like a pair of mortal enemies.
Indeed, if that little fellow Three Seven were still here and had witnessed such a scene, he would have understood even more clearly how simple and easy his own experiences were compared to what these adults went through! Because the world of adults was never simply about life and death; it was filled with an unknown number of intrigues and conspiracies. Often, one moment they might be drinking and laughing together, and the next, they would be drawing swords on each other. Killing without a trace!
Fortunately, though an unknown amount of time had passed, just as the confrontation between the two was becoming increasingly unrestrained and difficult to manage, the auras of both individuals, in the very next instant, seemed to retract completely as if at will, vanishing in the blink of an eye. Then, looking at each other, they simultaneously burst into loud laughter, presenting a perfect picture of cooperation and telepathic understanding.
Immediately, the Old Man was heard exclaiming with admiration, "Excellent, excellent, good lad! It’s rare for you to think of including me in such a good thing. In that case, this old man will accompany you on this venture. What does it matter if I toil for you like an ox or a horse!"
The Old Man spoke with righteous conviction, as if nothing had just happened, having forgotten it all in an instant.
Wang Zhan was the same. Since the other party had given him face, and an out was provided, he naturally took it smoothly. Therefore, he immediately cracked a slight smile and said, "Granduncle, your words are too kind. I wouldn’t dare make you toil so. It’s just that the matter is a bit thorny, and I had no other choice but to come back and request Granduncle’s assistance to teach that fellow a lesson."
The Old Man laughed heartily, patting his chest and declaring, "Rest assured! Leave all difficulties to me! Since you, lad, have called me Granduncle, even if not for the monk’s sake, then for the Buddha’s—how could your Granduncle let you suffer any grievance? Seeing as we have nothing to do now, why don’t we set off right away! That fellow dared to let you suffer a loss? Such a thing cannot be left overnight! We must let him know whose territory this is!"
This exchange truly carried the air of them being ready to go on a killing spree if a single word was out of place.
However, when Wang Zhan saw the Old Man’s enthusiastic demeanor, he sneered inwardly, though his face remained wreathed in a brilliant smile. But, if others couldn’t see through it, could he also be oblivious? This old fellow was clearly scheming again, wanting to immediately push Wang Zhan to set off with him. As for the subsequent division of spoils, hehe, naturally, whoever had the bigger fist would get the lion’s share! After all, they were both types who liked to "convince people with reason."
Of course, Wang Zhan didn’t refuse immediately. Instead, he quickly shook his head, a look of concern on his face as he said, "That won’t do! The little fellow is still here. If we both leave and an accident befalls him, what if we can’t get back in time?"
This indeed seemed to be a valid concern. After all, the naive and powerless little fellow was indeed here.







