Xu Riri, his muscles bulging and primed for an explosive assault, was poised to take Chen Yi down with full force. Yet, at this moment, he stood frozen in place, awkward and unnerved. Before him hung a stack of Tier 2 talismans—at least twenty or thirty of them. Damn it, in spirit stones alone, that was worth 3,000. Who in their right mind used this many spirit talismans just to settle a brawl? If it were just one or two Tier 2 offensive talismans, Xu Riri could have relied on his formidable physique to absorb the impact. But against a barrage of twenty-plus? No matter how powerful his Body Refining skills were, he couldn't withstand that. What kind of newly minted Foundation Establishment Cultivator had the spare wealth to stockpile so many Tier 2 talismans?
"Friend Shui, let’s talk this over like reasonable people."
Xu Riri did not drop his muscular, explosive state, but the blood-red gleam in his eyes had faded significantly. He forced a stiff, awkward smile, attempting to ease the tension. The reason was simple: the first few talismans in Chen Yi’s hand were already primed, and Chen Yi’s powerful spiritual sense had him firmly locked in its sights.
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