Wang Chao stared at Firmin, his eyes filled with killing intent. He had gone through all the trouble of staging this act just to expose Firmin's true identity.
Now that he knew Bernard was not some mysterious soul but rather a skilled practitioner named Firmin, who used a technique similar to bone-shrinking and disguise to alter his body and appearance, he no longer needed to pretend.
The unknown was what frightened people the most, while known enemies were not worth fearing.
When Firmin had tried to kill him earlier, he had used all his strength. Although his punches seemed fierce and powerful, they did not cause much damage to Wang Chao. He had covered himself in Genius Qi to form a protective aura that blocked all of Firmin's attacks. Even the spitting of blood was just part of the act.
"You mean you were pretending just now?" Firmin stared at Wang Chao with disbelief.
