For the first time in his ten years of Immortal Cultivation, Wang Lu finally experienced a powerful enemy that was genuinely fit to be the enemy of a professional adventurer.
First, the enemy’s strength was powerful enough; in a fair contest, one hundred Wang Lu could never block a single strike from the Guardian. Second, its weakness was obvious; there were one hundred thousand talismans that reversed the natural meridian circulation, so the magical power went straight through its body, making it tantamount to a place where its important points were completely wide open. Third, it was stupid enough; because it has just been resurrected, the Guardian’s primordial spirit was still in an obscure state and its consciousness was still in a mess, unable to think like a normal being, thus, could not display its earth-shattering power, moreover… it was very easy to fall into a simple and ridiculous strategy.
