Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The sharpness added to the Demon God Battle Lance by Lu Wenwu was elevated to an extreme peak, slicing through the ghostly qi into two neat and smooth parts, erupting with sharp exploding sounds.

Damn, this lunatic!

If I had known the opponent was a martial maniac, I would not have fought him!

Do I really have to lose my life here just because of an entry test for a new employee?

Just as He Ghost General was in despair, a ghostly figure descended from the sky, wedging itself between the two and reaching out a hand toward the fist Lu Wenwu had thrown.

The palm met the golden-red fist, and everything seemed to happen without incident.

The fierce yin wind and terrifying powerful qi stirred up by Lu Wenwu’s fist were all absorbed invisibly in the opponent’s grasp.

Yet, if a ghost were observing closely at this moment, they would notice that the point of contact between the palm and Lu Wenwu’s fist was faintly emitting small trails of black smoke slowly dispersing.

A near-inaudible "hissing" sound accompanied it, though no ghost noticed it.

As for the strike He Ghost General unleashed, this mysterious strong figure merely waved his hand casually to dissipate it into nothing.

This effortless display earned countless admiration.

Probably, besides himself, only Lu Wenwu knew that this guy was not as unperturbed as he appeared.

His punch definitely inflicted effective damage on him.

The skill effect of [Scarlet Harvest] was triggered.

With his fist blocked, Lu Wenwu finally pulled himself out of that indulgent, exhilarating state, and the madness retreated from his eyes.

It was only at this moment that he thought to activate the Eye of Insight to check the name of the newcomer.

The data for an unreadable S+ level expert showed a string of question marks.

Lu Wenwu wasn’t too surprised by this.

There are many experts who master high-tier concealing breath techniques and heavenly secret concealment techniques, not lacking this one before him.

Similar to Tiding, which not only can conceal the Eye of Insight but can even modify it casually.

As the battle intent waned, the speed of the Qi Blood Power within Lu Wenwu’s body slowed, cooling down.

He voluntarily canceled the Abyss Descent State, retracting those terrifying demon traits and True Sun Fire together.

At the moment he withdrew his fist, Lu Wenwu clearly saw a conspicuous scorched black fist mark in the palm of this S+ level top expert, plus an almost penetrated hole in the ghost body.

It was just that the opponent retracted his hand quickly, and it was instantly hidden in the wide sleeve.

"Thank you, Deputy Commander, for saving my life."

He Ghost General returned to his original appearance, immediately clasping his hands in gratitude.

At this time, the armor on his body was already shattered everywhere, filled with many scorched black fist marks, as if it had been bombarded repeatedly by a rocket launcher.

"If you stay in peaceful days for too long, your body will weaken."

The man called Deputy Commander glanced back at him, speaking lightly.

He was clad in battle armor, wearing a war helmet that covered most of his face.

Standing there, he exuded an aura of authority without anger, a vast menace like a sea of corpses and blood descending.

He Ghost General immediately looked ashamed, not daring to offer any defense for himself, standing respectfully aside after giving another salute, not even daring to stand shoulder to shoulder with the Deputy Commander.

"However, this fight is not a fault of not fighting; there are external reasons," the Deputy Commander looked at Lu Wenwu, "Can you harness the True Sun Fire for yourself?"

"Yes," Lu Wenwu nodded, "Though not very skilled, largely relying on fist tech to drive it. The Underworld here has no sun, so the power is small, which is why I haven’t used it before."

The Deputy Commander sighed: "If the battlefield were in the Mortal World, even I wouldn’t dare to catch your punch igniting the True Sun Fire so casually. True Sun Fire is one of the origin flames, also dubbed the ancestor of all fires."

"The souls of the Netherworld, unless able to master one of the four divine fires - Red Lotus Karmic Fire, Nirvana Fire, Hellfire, Nether Ghost Fire, would all be suppressed by the Power of the Great Sun within the True Sun Fire."

"Remember, during the next spar with ones of your own, don’t use this fire; it inflicts too much harm on ghosts and dark creatures. On an auspicious day, I’ll take you to the Western Underworld or the nearby Land of the Yellow Springs, and let you enjoy burning to your heart’s content with this True Sun Fire."

"I see, thank you for the guidance, Deputy Commander."

Lu Wenwu hurriedly replied, feeling somewhat embarrassed as he clasped his hands and bowed toward He Ghost General behind him.

"Brother He, I truly apologize. It’s been a while since I’ve encountered a worthy opponent and got carried away, very sorry indeed. How about this, I’ll personally cook a meal of Spiritual Cuisine to make it up to you tonight, how about it, my brother?"