Enlightenment

Abels indifferently commented, "Given all the praise heaped onto Qilin Guards, I'm not impressed."

"Long Zaitian!" cried Emperor Yuansheng.

If only Long Zaitian was able to finally hear Emperor Yuansheng's concern for him…

Sparring with one of the Supreme Ten Saints meant risking one's neck. The only technical difference between it and premeditated murder was that they didn't even need to try in order to harvest the trophy on the shoulders.

"The man I fought previously lasted three exchanges," remarked Abels, referring to Tie Hanyi. "He should've died after the first strike; however, his determination to protect his master kept him going. Out of respect for that, I fought him at only thirty percent of my full power. He passed, so I shall return him to you out of respect for him."

Perhaps it was a positive everyone around Abels was too shaken to initiate an attack since it kept them alive.

"Let's settle our grudges as well as the issues you had with River Monster and Mountain Monster." Abels sneaked a gander over to Ming Feizhen and extended three fingers: "My rule is, I shall spare whoever can survive three exchanges with me. If you fail, you are to be my slave."

Seeing Dugu pull Emperor Yuansheng behind him, Abels chortled: "Is there any difference? You think you're in any position to choose?"

"A master and his subject cannot be held in the same regard."

Abels smiled: "My style is called Evil Eminence Scripture. It consists of seven levels we call layers. There are no techniques taught in the scripture, just an internal strength manual teaching its practitioner how to harness their internal strength and energy."

Evil Eminence Scripture was a secret Tiezhen Kingdom's imperial family kept within their family. Nobody ever mastere