When Feng Hao saw Prometheus reject him, he knew that she did not want to see Pu Jie at all.
Pu Jie was Prometheus, the master of the Shura Dojo, the second largest dojo in China.
A super powerhouse from the Foreign Asura God Race.
A marquis who had only ever lost to Feng Hao in his life.
Feng Hao didn't want Prometheus to go. If a man went to do business, what was the use of a woman?
The next day, Feng Hao left the dojo and rushed to the Asura Dojo on Mount Tai's Jade Emperor Peak.
Pu Jie, the master of the Asura Retreat, had not only recruited talented disciples from Earth over the past half a year, but he had also brought down a portion of his elite subordinates who had been stranded in space.
The purpose was to ensure the daily operation of the training hall.
To be honest, Pu Jie was very disdainful at first, but after seeing the huge benefits of setting up a training hall, he wholeheartedly wanted to run it well.
This was because he knew very well where the opportunities on Earth were, and if he wanted to obtain these opportunities, living on Earth and comprehending the laws on Earth was the best way to approach the opportunities.
On this day, Pu Jie planned to go into seclusion because he already knew about the Dragon Soul Alliance that was widely publicized in the outside world.
However, was this possible?
He was the mighty Lord of Asura, but hadn't he only lost to Feng Hao once?
Could it be that they had to submit just because they failed once?
What a joke!
Previously, Feng Hao had pulled him into the Wind Universe when he wasn't paying attention.
But now, after comprehending the nomological laws on Earth, his cultivation had greatly increased.
Therefore, he was no longer afraid of Feng Hao.
As long as he did not enter the Wind Universe, he was confident that he could fight against Feng Hao.
Moreover, in the past half a year, they hadn't heard any big movements from Feng Hao. It was as if he had suddenly disappeared.
This gave Pu Jie a rare moment of peace, and he also took the opportunity to transfer some technology that far surpassed that of Earth.
It could be said that in terms of facilities, including the number of powerhouses, his Asura Dojo completely crushed Feng Hao's dojo.
But why was Feng Hao's Dojo the number one in China?
The reason was simple.
Feng Hao!
That's right, just based on the two words' Feng Hao ', the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain Dojo was undoubtedly the number one dojo.
Pu Jie was very indignant, but there was nothing he could do.
Unless he killed everyone on the internet.
However, if he did that, he would definitely die from this negative karma.
He could kill ten thousand experts without any problems.
However, killing these defenseless mortals would incur the wrath of heaven.
However, just as Pu Jie was about to go into seclusion to comprehend the laws of Earth, a disciple of the dojo stumbled into his palace.
"What happened?"
Pu Jie saw that disciple. This was his trusted aide, General Fick, who had followed him for many years.
Therefore, he calmed himself down and said calmly, "Why are you so flustered? This is not your style, Fick!"
Asura Warrior General Fick, a super powerhouse at the Divine Master Realm, was now shivering in fear. He said in a trembling voice, "Feng … Feng Hao is here!"
"Hmm?"
Pu Jie was stunned for a moment, then he suddenly laughed. "Isn't it just Feng Hao coming? What's the big deal? Could it be that he's going to eat me? Let him in … "
To be honest, Pu Jie was not afraid of Feng Hao at all.
He believed that with his talent and the fact that the Shura Dojo was no longer what it used to be, he was invincible on his home ground.
General Fick swallowed his saliva, but he still nodded and turned to leave the palace.
He was extremely flustered because back then, when his king fought with Fenghao on the Jade Emperor Peak …
His king had lowered his head and lost completely.
Only half a year had passed, could it be that … his king had absolute confidence?
When he thought of this, Fick stopped panting and his legs were no longer shivering. He even walked with the wind.
"Feng Hao, you came at the right time. My king is waiting for you in the palace …"
Fick now had a lot of confidence, and his gaze towards Feng Hao was no longer as respectful as before.
To be honest, no one in the God Race was willing to accept that Feng Hao had snatched away the Asura God Queen Seuss.
They all wanted to trample Feng Hao under their feet.
But Feng Hao was too strong. They could only poke at Feng Hao's spine in their hearts.
If they really fought, they would probably pee their pants.
"It seems that your king is progressing very quickly … Lead the way!"
Feng Hao glanced at General Fick, then followed behind him with his hands behind his back. He began to admire the Shura Dojo.
The Shura Dojo of today was not the same as it was in the past. It felt like a scene from a Hollywood movie called Mars.
There were also many flying devices flying around the Shura Dojo. It was like a new world.
The palace that Fick brought Feng Hao to was similar to a scene from a movie. It was completely different from the Xianxia style of his dojo.
Feng Hao and General Fick floated to the huge platform of the palace. Then, 12 soldiers in silver uniforms followed behind Feng Hao and entered the palace.
At this moment, the master of the Shura Dojo, Pu Jie, was sitting on a throne. He was dressed in luxurious clothes and looked like a god.
"Feng Hao, long time no see. I haven't heard from you in the past six months. I thought you had left Earth … Haha!"
Pu Jie looked down at Feng Hao.
"Why are you sitting so high? Aren't you afraid of falling? "
Feng Hao smiled faintly and waved his hand. Suddenly, the throne that Pu Jie was sitting on seemed to be pulled by something and fell straight to the ground.
Pu Jie was stunned for a moment. He quickly used the laws of Earth that he had comprehended and tried to forcefully control the momentum of the throne's fall.
Bang!
But he did not succeed. It was as if the laws had suddenly lost their effect. Not only did the throne fall to the ground, but he was also almost thrown out.
Uh …
This scene instantly caused the palace to fall into a deathly silence.
General Fick and the 12 soldiers looked at the Shura King, Pu Jie, with dumbfounded expressions.
"Now we can have a good chat …"
Feng Hao then walked toward Pu Jie. Pu Jie wanted to control the throne to rise into the sky, but the throne was suppressed by a huge force. Apart from trembling violently, it could not leave the ground in the slightest.
He knew that Feng Hao's strength was still above his.
Pu Jie had no choice but to stand up.
But he was half a head shorter than Feng Hao, so he could only raise his head slightly to look at Feng Hao.
This feeling made Pu Jie feel very humiliated.
But there was no other way.
"What do you want to talk about? My time is very precious … "Pu Jie said in a deep voice.
"Within seven days, go to the ancient land and subdue or suppress an ancient being. Move the dojo over … At the same time, join the Dragon Soul Alliance."
Feng Hao did not waste any time and went straight to the point.
At his position, many words were superfluous. There was no need to say any nonsense.
The answer he wanted was very simple. Do it or not …
And he had a plan to deal with both answers.
"What a joke!"
Pu Jie could not help but sneer. "Why should this king move over? Why should I join your Dragon Soul Alliance? If you want to play, go play with the natives on Earth. This king will not participate … "
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