Chapter 164: Lunch Delivery (4000 words, two in one)_2

"And their kind of Martial Arts that involved shouting slogans seemed just like the Divine Strike exclusively used by cultists in legends."

"Here was Han Wenxin, a highly educated scholar, heir to the Zajia, hailed as the 'modern Duke Wenxin,' how could he be involved with cultists."

Qing Yu immediately dropped his sword and retreated. The soft feared the hard, the hard feared the unpredictable, and the ruthless feared the reckless—a cultist was the epitome of recklessness. Contesting directly with an irrational cultist was utterly unwise.

Movements following his will, his black silhouette turned into a straight line, forcing Han Wenxin back with a palm strike when he attempted to step away. Escaping in front of Qing Yu seemed like a mere fantasy.

"Cangtian above, protect the people!"

It was the third time Qing Yu heard this slogan. And these eight words, sounding quite like a cultist slogan, were spoken by the calm and confident Han Wenxin.