Lu Ping was still unwilling to give up, and was about to persist a bit more when he saw two figures flash up the peak one after the other, landing in front of him and Wen Gecheng. The two were dressed in black and had their faces covered. They didn't look like good people at all. Lu Ping was startled, and subconsciously took a step back, his soul force already starting to drill into the Soul Locking Soul's opening.
Who would have thought that this control technique that Lu Ping had practiced to perfection would have a problem this time. The soul force trapped in his body, upon seeing such an opening, also wanted to drill out, immediately colliding with Lu Ping's own soul force. In this moment of delay, the opening was closed.
Lu Ping was slightly startled, but his control of soul force was extremely fast. In an instant, he had drilled into another opening, and was disturbed again. Guo Youdao's fated star struck the soul force in his body, and actually entangled it again.
In the blink of an eye, Lu Ping had already tried three times.
No, it still wasn't working. The Soul Power that was trapped in his body had completely disrupted his control over the Soul Power. He was actually unable to control the Soul Power like he usually did.
Lu Ping didn't panic. He still remembered that the guest in front of him didn't seem like a good person. But since he couldn't control his Soul Power, it would be difficult for him to deal with the enemy. So, he could only keep retreating and think of a way to deal with him. In the end, the two didn't catch up. They only stood in place and said, "You two, please leave."
Lu Ping was startled.
From their words, it seemed like they were here to carry out Guo Wu Shu's instructions. If that was the case, then they were from the North Style Academy's Mizar Peak. He really didn't understand why people from the academy would dress like this.
But Wen Gecheng didn't seem to be surprised by the two. On the contrary, he had some objections to their words.
"You two? Shouldn't there be only one? "His tone was very righteous and confident.
"You two, please." The two didn't explain at all to Wen Gecheng's doubts. Although their tone could be considered polite, there was an unquestionable tone in it.
"Bastard, he actually dares to chase me away. I'm going to settle the score with him!" Wen Gecheng was very angry. He walked in the direction that Guo Wu Shu had left, but in a flash, one of them had already blocked his way. He gestured in another direction, "The way down the mountain is this way."
Wen Gecheng stopped and stretched out his hand, pointing at the masked man in black in front of him.
"I told you, don't stop me! I'm also very scary when I make a move. "Wen Gecheng said aggressively. But it wasn't all a threat. Although he was only at the realm of Connected Two Souls, his combat ability was extremely strong. Using Microscopic Seamless to sense the flow of the opponent's Soul Power, he could instantly determine the opponent's attack intent and method, just like how Lu Ping used Soul Listening. He had seen a lot of things, and his experience was far beyond that of Lu Ping. Using this method to fight would naturally yield twice the results with half the effort.
Guo Wu Shu's four spirits were connected, his cultivation level was far above his, and he was completely suppressed. But with this black-clothed man in front of him, under Wen Gecheng's Microscopic Seamless, he could basically see through the opponent's cultivation level and strength without even moving. Naturally, he was even more confident.
But the opponent hadn't even expressed his stance when Wen Gecheng suddenly decisively raised his hands, making a gesture of surrender.
"Fine, I'll go!" Wen Gecheng said angrily, but not to the person in front of him. Instead, to the direction that Guo Wu Shu had left. Before the others could react, he had clearly sensed Guo Wu Shu's attack. His Microscopic Seamless perception was truly unparalleled in the world.
Helplessly turning around, Wen Gecheng looked at Lu Ping.
"Let's go. You can't even use the Soul Power, are you waiting to be thrown off the mountain?" he said.
Lu Ping stilled slightly, but thinking of the opponent's ability, he knew that Wen Gecheng had already sensed that he had failed to control the Soul Power several times. After sighing, he nodded regretfully.
The two descended the mountain, and the two masked men in black disappeared. But what kind of perception did Wen Gecheng have? He naturally knew that the two were still following them in the dark.
"If you keep following me, then I'll die in front of you!" Wen Gecheng suddenly stopped and shouted.
Lu Ping's Soul Power was already completely disobedient. Naturally, he couldn't use the Listening Soul. Without any perception ability, he didn't know if the two had left or not. After thinking for a while, he said, "Even if I die, I'll still be thrown off the mountain by them, right?"
"Hey, you child, whose side are you on!" Wen Gecheng said angrily.
"Let's talk about the matter as it stands." Lu Ping said.
Wen Gecheng looked behind him, as if he had used his Microscopic Seamless again, and said helplessly, "You're right, they're really preparing to throw the corpse away … …"
"Who are those two?" Lu Ping asked.
"Mizar Peak's Dark Emissary. The people of Mizar Peak have the responsibility of supervising the entire North Style Academy. If you do something utterly devoid of conscience, then the ones coming to get rid of you will most likely be the Mizar Peak's Dark Emissary. Your President Guo also has one following him. "Wen Gecheng said.
"Guo Ting!" Lu Ping blurted out. Although he didn't have any dealings with Guo Youdao, he still had some impression of this so-called servant by his side. Although he looked very ordinary, Lu Ping already knew that he wasn't so simple. After all, Lu Ping wasn't like those academy instructors who were still in the realm of perception, or only had a single Soul Piercing Connection. Although he hadn't grasped the technique of Listening Soul at that time, even if he only used the Soul Power roughly, the basic perception brought by his Six Souls Piercing Connection was far from what an ordinary practitioner could compare to.
"Yeah, I think that's his name. How is he now?" Wen Gecheng asked.
"Not sure." Lu Ping shook his head. Guo Ting and teacher Mo Sen were rescued by Su Tang and a group of people at that time. Lu Ping didn't know what happened after that.
"Sigh … …" Wen Gecheng sighed.
"You've returned to Canyon Peak City?" Lu Ping asked.
"Yes." Wen Gecheng nodded. "But, there's no Zhenfeng College anymore."
"I know." Lu Ping said, a flash of pain in his eyes.
"Zhenfeng College that surpasses the Big Four … …" Wen Gecheng sighed.
"Why does it want to surpass the Big Four?" Lu Ping couldn't help but want to know.
"Don't ask." Wen Gecheng said, looked back in a certain direction, and then turned back, looking at Lu Ping very solemnly.
"Promise me." He said very seriously, "If one day you open the customization, you must come back and give this old thing a good beating, and then I'll tell you."
Lu Ping was speechless. He didn't think that Wen Gecheng's solemn instructions would be like this.
"That kind of you, no matter what, you can bear it," Wen Gecheng said.
Lu Ping was stunned, and suddenly vaguely realized something.
The dean didn't want him to bear anything, so he only acted to protect him, and didn't entrust him with anything like what Wen Gecheng and the others thought.
What about Guo Wushu? This seemingly cold and emotionless old man immediately appeared by Lu Ping's side the moment he saw Guo Youdao's Life Star fall, and when he realized that Lu Ping didn't entrust anything to Guo Youdao, he mercilessly drove Lu Ping away.
He was disappointed, regretful, and angry. But no matter what, he still obeyed Guo Youdao's arrangements in the end. Even though Lu Ping had taken the initiative to express his desire to know and bear the burden, he still refused and drove Lu Ping away without hesitation.
Guo Youdao obeyed Lu Ping's wishes, and he, in the end, obeyed Guo Youdao's wishes.
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