Looking at Xu Fan's smiling face, an overwhelming sense of foreboding surged from the depths of Arthur's heart.

It wasn't until this moment that Arthur sensed something was amiss.

Why would this Eastern boy, so cunning, propose a wager that was so advantageous to Arthur? It seemed tailor-made just for him.

Could this Eastern boy be so generous-hearted?

Clearly, that was absolutely impossible!

So, what gave this Eastern boy the confidence to propose such a wager? A boy in the Entering Dao Realm, out of both physical and Spiritual Power, dared to wager against a Zhiwei Realm expert? Even if Arthur, at the Zhiwei Realm, suppressed his level to the late stage of Entering Dao Realm, his endless Spiritual Power would be enough to exhaust the boy to death!

Moreover, having already broken through to the Vajra Realm and undergone refinement by nature's spiritual energy, his body was immensely powerful. Even at this Eastern boy's peak, he couldn't inflict a single injury!

What exactly was the trump card that allowed this boy to disregard everything?

Arthur was perplexed, but he was closing in on Xu Fan, his fist brimming with Spiritual Power, leaving Arthur no room to think. At this moment, Arthur's fierce punch was directed straight at the exhausted Xu Fan.

If this punch landed, regardless of any schemes the Eastern boy had, it would all be in vain!

Because Xu Fan, once hit by this punch, could only lie down!

However, just then, an incredibly powerful aura suddenly approached, or rather, erupted violently from behind Xu Fan, rushing towards Arthur.

This figure seemed to have been lurking in hiding, concealing its aura for a long time.

Arthur's eyes narrowed slightly, "Late stage Vajra Realm!"

The power of the late stage Vajra Realm was insignificant to Arthur, who was in the Zhiwei Realm, yet now, having suppressed his own level, he was merely at the late stage of Entering Dao Realm, lagging behind this figure by an entire major realm!

This meant that if Arthur didn't release his suppression and resisted with merely late-stage Entering Dao Realm strength, he could end up... dead!

Boom!

An immensely powerful aura erupted from Arthur's body, his fist radiating a blinding milky white light akin to a small sun, crashing towards the sudden figure.

In that moment, everything was unleashed with full force, revealing just how furious Arthur was!

As clever as Arthur was, how could he not realize that this sudden late stage Vajra Realm powerhouse was Xu Fan's trump card, Xu Fan's confidence in making the wager?

But to use such a method to win, wasn't it too despicable? A two-person wager, yet letting a third person disrupt!

What infuriated Arthur even more was that the figure from the late stage Vajra Realm attacked with full force from the start, aiming to kill him outright!

His relentless benevolence was mistaken by this Eastern boy as weakness?

Furious, Arthur clashed head-on with the late stage Vajra Realm powerhouse using all his Zhiwei Realm strength.

Rumbling!

The energy wave emitted by the full-force strike of experts at this level was earth-shattering.

The center of their collision saw the entire field overturned, with gales uprooting the straw from the field!

And that late stage Vajra Realm figure, having Arthur's fist break through to land directly on its chest, left a shocking depression, the body hurtling backward, crashing heavily onto the field, carving out a kilometer-long furrow!

The fury within a Zhiwei Realm expert's strike was evident!

At this moment, amidst the energy's shockwave, Xu Fan gritted his teeth, barely holding on, yet there was a hint of a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.

This smile made the punch Arthur aimed at Xu Fan halt right before him.

"Despicable Eastern boy! Why are you smiling? Or rather, why can you still smile in the face of death?"

Arthur's voice was full of anger, anger that couldn't be dispelled no matter what sweet words the enemy uttered.

The only thing that could dissipate such anger was the blood of his enemy!

Confronted by the berserk Arthur, Xu Fan's smile only grew wider, his voice filled with calm and composure, "I'm smiling because I've won."

"You've won?" Arthur, upon hearing Xu Fan's words, was even angrier, "You claim you've won? Even if you had wagered fairly and lost, I wouldn't take your life, but your crooked intentions to win with despicable means..."

"Therefore, I cannot let you live!"

With that, Arthur swung his furious fist at Xu Fan once more, no explanation from Xu Fan could halt this angry fist.

But Xu Fan, facing the oncoming fist, merely shook his head, uttering two words, causing the fist to stop.

"Despicable!"

Crack, crack!

Arthur clenched his fist until it cracked audibly, glaring at Xu Fan with eyes aflame.

"What did you say? You damn Eastern boy! Did you dare to call me, Arthur, despicable?"

A gentleman often values his reputation more than his life, and Arthur was one of those.

Xu Fan, unhurried, addressed Arthur, "I won, yet you want to kill me, so I say you are despicable!"

His voice was calm, as though stating a fact.

But Arthur was incensed into laughter, "You won? How dare you claim you won? Even if you brought a Vajra Realm expert, you still lost!"

Xu Fan waggled his finger, "It seems you've forgotten, our agreement was to compare within the same Realm, the moment you released your suppression, you already lost!"

Arthur was taken aback, regaining his senses, and faced Xu Fan with an angry, cold smile, "Eastern boy, don't forget! It was you who first brought a third party to disrupt this match!"

"Third party?"

Looking at Arthur now, Xu Fan's eyes held unabashed ridicule, "It seems the knowledge of a Zhiwei Realm expert is nothing special..."

"Damn it! I want to..."

Arthur's face turned crimson with rage, his roar and outstretched fist frozen in the air.

Tap, tap, tap!

From afar, a Mechanical Warrior was striding towards them, its clothes on the chest torn by the violent energy waves, the sunken chest showed no sign of recovery, displaying a cold metallic sheen.

The figure of the Vajra Realm expert just now was the Mechanical Warrior Xu Fan had been controlling, hiding its aura all along!

At this moment, Arthur's prior wrath dissipated, staring at Xu Fan in disbelief, "You, you're from the Mo Family?"

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