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Martial artists excel in close combat, while magicians possess a multitude of variable spells. When combined, upon reaching a certain level of cultivation, the effect is not as simple as one plus one equals two—it inevitably becomes greater than two, with the power increasing exponentially.
Bang!
An invisible wind closed the door, plunging the room into darkness. Feng Hua and Mystical Mechanism Daoist each sat on one side, not speaking, and the atmosphere grew somewhat oppressive.
After a long while, Feng Hua set down his white jade teacup and chuckled lightly, "Still full of youthful vigor."
"Perhaps it is the confidence of a Child of Destiny," the Mystical Mechanism Daoist said helplessly. It might not be Yang Xiao's true nature, but as his cultivation grew deeper, those dubbed Children of Destiny often develop a sense of arrogance, viewing themselves as supreme.
"Let's see how the Daoist Sect Leader handles it."
