Long Chen’s aura began to rise. His robes and hair started to float. Seeing that he was unable to dredge up any valuable information from Gui Yan, he decided not to waste any more time.

“Hahaha, Long Chen, I’ll admit that you defeated me last time. But this time, death is upon you!”

Gui Yan’s expression was indifferent. The blood-colored skeleton beneath him raised its bone club.

“Last time I lost because of your dogshit luck. Your flames just happened to suppress my Ghost General, or you’d have died last time. Are you not curious? My Ghost General was destroyed in our last battle, so how do I have it again now?” Gui Yan smiled.

Long Chen simply stared at Gui Yan without speaking. He had no intention of playing along. What he was saying was to either hurry up and release his fart, or just restrain it already. The battle would start either way.

“Long Chen, by defeating my Ghost General, you half-crippled by cultivation base. But I managed to benefit from that...