Chapter 385: I Only Feel Pity for You!
“Boom! Boom! Boom!”
The deafening sounds made the entire floating island tremble slightly.
Zhou Tong stepped forward, walking up the hill of ruins. With each step, dust would rise beneath his feet, then be swept away by the wind to his back.
In a thin haze of fog, people could barely make out his figure, as if mortals were gazing upon a god.
“He’s gotten stronger again.”
The Little Demoness, stroking the red patterns on her arms, said proudly.
“Oh, just how much stronger?” The Empress immediately became interested, leaning in curiously to ask.
“Much stronger!”
The Little Demoness fixed her gaze on Profound Song and then said, “Enough to make her understand what despair truly means.”
With the final thunderous roar, Zhou Tong halted his steps.
Though he was half a head taller than Profound Song, at this moment, Zhou Tong was not standing at the top of the ruins but looking her straight in the eyes, without any ripples in his own.
“How is that possible? You still have strength? Could it be you haven’t used any lethal intent?”
Profound Song furrowed her brows, a bit confused, as she had never encountered this situation.
“Of course not, would you feel killing intent towards insignificant dust?”
Zhou Tong said lightly, “I only feel pity for you.”
Upon hearing this, Profound Song first paused, then couldn’t help but laugh.
“That’s the funniest joke I’ve heard since I was born. Do you even know who you’re facing?”
Profound Song was fearless, she had considered why Zhou Tong was able to break through the Ninth Offering and another her to reach her.
But she could clearly feel the other her was still alive, and that was enough.
At least it indicated that Zhou Tong lacked the courage to face the other two, instead bypassing them to arrive here directly.
As for the scenario where the Ninth Offering and the other Profound Song were defeated by Zhou Tong and then fled, she hadn’t considered it at all.
Because that was an impossible occurrence, only fools would believe it.
Another boom! It sounded as if the heavens were collapsing!
Zhou Tong took another step forward, entering the other’s safety zone.
At this moment, Zhou Tong’s figure was imposing, the sunlight casting his shadow, completely covering Profound Song’s body.
“You…dare to look down on me?!”
Profound Song’s expression immediately darkened, her voice becoming much colder.
“You’d better get used to it, because this is the posture you should adopt when facing me.”
Hearing this, Profound Song took a deep breath; there were few people who dared to be so arrogant in front of her.
Because arrogance comes with a price, and she hoped this person had enough to pay it.
Without a word, Profound Song attacked, her slender arm swinging with a punch. Empowered by spiritual energy, it seemed capable of breaking the sky and splitting the earth, striking directly against Zhou Tong’s jaw!
“Slap!!”
Even from a great distance, the people below could feel the power of this punch. The massive boxing wind swept away the swirling dust, allowing the crowd to see the state of both parties clearly.
In an instant, everyone widened their eyes, unable to believe what they were seeing.
And Profound Song, her expression transformed from smugness to shock.
Her blow had struck its target perfectly, without any resistance or dilution.
Yet Zhou Tong stood in place, completely unmoving, without making any attempt to counter, directly absorbing the strike with his body.
“Feels good, doesn’t it!”
Zhou Tong said lightly, his three words reverberating like thunder, causing the other to freeze for several breaths.
Suddenly, Profound Song felt the sky turn dark; it was Zhou Tong’s rising fist, seemingly lightly coming down.
Instinctively, she reached out to block it, with only one hand.
Because that was her habit, in the past, when dealing with any enemies, she didn’t need to exert more than a third of her strength, and this time, unconsciously deploying one hand was already showing a significant level of importance.
“Boom!!”
It was as if the dust of the Arctic was rising, or like Mount Tai falling as a meteor. Everyone felt the island violently shaking. Looking forward, the ruined hill had been split open, exploding into a cloud of debris.
When the haze cleared, Profound Song was already lying by Zhou Tong’s feet, one arm twisted like a pretzel, her mouth bearing a streak of bright red blood, her face filled with horror.
“I’ve already said it, this is the posture you should take when facing me!”
