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As Mo Wen fought against the hulking opponent, he grew increasingly alarmed. Although he held the higher ground, he was not faring well. It was clear that his lack of practical experience was a significant drawback; once he got out of this situation, he would need to find a crowded place to practice regularly.
During the battle, Mo Wen made a silent resolution. This was the first time he encountered a Cultivator who practiced the Speed Principle, and as Old Lu had warned, they were indeed difficult to deal with. The tall fighter appeared foolish, yet in combat, he was incredibly agile. Coupled with the application of the Speed Principle, he moved around Mo Wen like a ghost, and with Liu San waiting for an opportunity to strike, Mo Wen found himself caught in a pincer attack.
From his vantage point above, Xiao Hei watched nervously as his human leader struggled. Although he could clearly see the three fighters in action, he dared not call out to Mo Wen. Doing so would only distract him and potentially worsen his situation.
Gong observed his two subordinates gradually gaining the upper hand and felt a sense of relaxation wash over him. He opened his folding fan and began to wave it leisurely, his gaze shifting to Xiao Hei, who stood on a rock. The boy was not essential to his plans; all he needed was that fiery little beast. The moment he laid eyes on it at the mountain's peak, he sensed its extraordinary nature. As for the scruffy individual accompanying it, Gong dismissed him entirely. He had confidence in the strength of his trio; while they might not be the strongest team in this underground world inaccessible to higher-level Cultivators, they were more than capable of handling that scruffy boy without needing to lift a finger themselves. With two of them engaged against one, it exceeded his expectations.
In Gong's eyes, Mo Wen was merely an obstacle in capturing Xiao Hei. Soon enough, Mo Wen would become just another corpse, leaving him free to focus on that remarkable little beast.
Amidst the dust, Liu San realized that their advantage over Shou Gui was slowly diminishing. Initially, their opponent could only passively defend against their attacks, and the two brothers had even managed to inflict some injuries. However, this scruffy boy had begun to counterattack occasionally, and his speed was increasing. Shou Gui felt similarly; though he appeared foolish, he was actually contemplating who he truly was. Such thoughts were detrimental during battle; all his focus needed to be on his opponent. He noticed that his speed advantage was gradually fading—now the opponent could keep pace with him. Could it be that this individual also practiced the Speed Principle? That seemed impossible; just moments ago, the opponent had utilized the Thunder Law. It was rare for a Cultivator to master two different laws simultaneously, especially two low-level Origin Laws. Mastering even one low-level Origin Law, such as one from the Five Elements, was already a significant opportunity. Yet still, how could this opponent match his speed?
"Third Brother, this kid is strange; we must capture him!" Shou Gui transmitted to Liu San.
"Understood!" Upon receiving this message from Shou Gui, Liu San couldn't help but smile bitterly. Capturing him alive seemed impossible now; winning outright felt like a distant dream. However, remembering that Gong had yet to make a move reignited a glimmer of hope within him.
Unbeknownst to them, Mo Wen sensed their change in demeanor—especially from the brute who had begun to show signs of fatigue but now rallied with renewed vigor. Regardless of their determination, however, there was no avoiding the depletion of their combat strength. If it were just that brute alone, Mo Wen felt confident that he would soon become another victim beneath his blade.
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