Primordial Cultivator

Chapter 332 - Blackmail

"So that means my current body is experiencing the improvement of the newly constructed spiritual root?" Yang Wei asked.

Fan Ping nodded his head.

"Un, your body would slowly adapt to the new changes so that you can get used to it," he said.

Sometime later, Yang Wei reopened his eyes as he retracted his soul consciousness.

Now that he realized the reason for how he managed to block Fang Xifeng's slap, he wanted to test his new body out.

And the best way to test is always through fighting someone.

"Fang Xifeng… why is your slap so slow like a snail?" Yang Wei said cheekily.

"Even a snail could walk faster than the slap you just tried to do," he added.

His actions angered the confused Fang Xifeng when she realized he was trash-talking about her skills.

"I dare you to say that again, Yang Wei." Fang Xifeng said in a calm tone.

However, anyone with a discerning eye could tell her words were merely the calm before the storm.

Yang Wei also knew that he was playing with fire, but this was the swiftest method he got to see how much he had improved.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Wei smiled at Fang Xifeng.

"How about we have a fight, Fang Xifeng?" Yang Wei asked. "If I lose to you then I can offer you a valuable item."

Fang Xifeng narrowed her eyes.

"What kind of scheme are you cooking up now?" Fang Xifeng said.

She refused to believe that Yang Wei would intentionally provoke her for no apparent reason.

Thus, she would rather be cautious than be sorry later on.

Meanwhile, Yang Wei shrugged his shoulders.

"Come on, is the almighty commanding leader of the Killer Bees afraid of a mere Foundation Core Realm?"

"Tch, for a Foundation Core Realm, you are one annoying cockroach."

Yang Wei nodded his head.

"I'm glad that you have such high praises for me, Fang Xifeng," he said cheekily with a bright smile.

Fang Xifeng scoffed coldly as she lifted her sleeve up.

"You best hope that I don't have you in my grasp. Otherwise, I would make sure not only will your bones shatter, but I will also cripple your cultivation." She warned.

"That's impossible, Fang Xifeng." Yang Wei's mouth turned into an O shape as he shook his head.

"How can you possibly cripple this handsome fellow that had swooned you over?"

Fang Xifeng gnashed her teeth as she had enough of his behavior.

"Go die, you shameless scoundrel," Fang Xifeng shouted as she activated her movement technique.

A wind pressure was generated behind her due to the extreme speed and within a few seconds. She had closed the distance between her and Yang Wei.

However, unlike last time when she tried to do a slap at Yang Wei, Fang Xifeng was furious for real this time.

She injected her hand with an abundant amount of spiritual qi.

Her hand soon turned fiery red, and stands of spiritual qi continuously emitted out from it.

Yang Wei was stunned for a moment by the deadly technique Fang Xifeng uses.

"As expected of the commanding leader of the Killer Bees. Your technique is really no joke," Yang Wei snickered as he coated his fist with his own spiritual qi.

"Explosive Tarnation"

"Octane Punch"

A loud explosion occurs as two different forces of power collide against each other.

Fang Xifeng wrinkled her brows when her technique couldn't do anything against Yang Wei.

'H-How did his strength suddenly increase so much?' She wondered silently.

While she was thinking if she had gotten weaker, Yang Wei on the other side wasn't fairing well either.

Blood had already started seeping out of his mouth slightly despite being able to withstand the technique from Fang Xifeng.

However, Yang Wei didn't wish to back off now that he had gotten this far.

To test his current limit to the maximum, a little bit of pain was nothing.

Unknowingly, Yang Wei's eyes started glowing a dim but subtle light when his body started wavering from the duration of their fight.

Feeling an explosive energy grooming around his body, Yang Wei shouted loudly as he gushed out more spiritual qi in his fist.

"N-Not good…" Fang Xifeng stuttered as she quickly retreated backward.

As she retreated backward, she witnessed Yang Wei's Octane Punch smashing through forward and causing the entire ground to shake.

BOOOOM!

A loud explosion occurred, and dust soon covered the sky.

"Cough Cough, damn it, I need to control my body well," Yang Wei coughed multiple times as he waved his hand around to scatter away some of the dust.

Meanwhile, Fang Xifeng floated mid-air as she held a solemn expression at Yang Wei.

Afterward, she tilted her head slightly to glance at the large crater that was created by Yang Wei's Octane Punch.

"What secret is he holding… to be able to gain such tremendous strength in such a short amount of time?" She mumbled.

Sometime later, Yang Wei exuded some of his aura to brush off the dust around him as he glanced at Fang Xifeng.

"Does that mean I won since you were the one who retreated?" Yang Wei asked.

Fang Xifeng clicked her tongue.

As much as she wanted to deny his words, she couldn't help but feel a bit ashamed of herself with the outcome.

She was many times higher than Yang Wei in terms of cultivation. Yet, she had to be the one to retreat in shame.

Seeing her silent response, Yang Wei cupped his fist and asked in a polite tone.

"We can pretend this fight has never happened if you can kindly answer one of my questions."

"Why would I do that?"

"Because if this scenario were to get to the ears of Her Majesty, Qian Xurong. Then I'm afraid your position of being the commanding leader of the Killer Bees might be in jeopardy."

Fang Xifeng clenched her fist when she heard his blackmail.

"Do you even know who I am to be blackmailing?" She asked coldly.