“Wait!” Miao Yi anxiously shouted. Looking at the glowing red bar mace that was mere inches away from his forehead, he nearly broke into a cold sweat, “Senior, I seem to have recalled what it was about, you can keep your transcendent artifact away now.”
Whoosh! To the side, Charcoal suddenly charged ferociously towards the sloppy old man. Ambushes were truly its forté.
The sloppy old man slapped it with the back of his hand, and pressed his palm onto Charcoal’s head. He had to move back a step to stabilize himself from the force of Charcoal’s charge.
And it ended just like that. Charcoal had no way to move another step forward, regardless of how hard it stomped. Red Lotus experts had already stepped into the realm of Levitation. They could even topple mountains with ease, so how could they be forced back by a mere ambush?
“Tsk tsk, that strength isn’t too meagre. So, this damn fatso could still ambush?” The sloppy old man chuckled as he stared in wonder.