"Enough!"
The leading elder of Divine Profound Hall finally spoke.
Although Zhang Menglong and Wan Ning's strength had a large gap, relying on Zhang Menglong's understanding of the diverse cultivation techniques at Divine Profound Hall and his endless methods of counteracting them, Wan Ning couldn't fully utilize his abilities.
Just now, Zhang Menglong had already countered Thunder Illusion Dance, Great Annihilation Hand, and Ruin Origin Finger. From now on, even against people from other superpowers, these martial arts might only end up getting beaten.
If this continues, Divine Profound Hall would have no secrets left. In the future, anyone from Divine Profound Hall would be nothing more than walking trash.
"Wan Ning, come back, you can't handle him."
"But..." Wan Ning, having every move countered, was evidently getting a bit riled up, but to stop now would mean he could never regain his dignity.
