Chapter 491: 491
No matter what kind of misunderstanding it was, trouble had now fallen on his head, and the first thing he had to do was deal with it .
Additionally, Master was also in the house, so Little Silver had to perform well . . . he absolutely couldn't allow this person to interrupt his Master while he was playing the game .
Little Silver took a deep breath and tried to calm down .
Thinking carefully, this could be considered his first real fight after Master had brought him into human society once the battle with Immortal Mansion was over . Little Silver had even forgotten the names of the fellow brothers sent by the Demon Hunters Association because they had been way too weak so he hadn't paid any attention to them at all .
He thought this old gentleman in front of him wearing a suit and who looked like an aristocrat had good enough fighting strength, but he couldn't determine the other party's overall battle abilities when they had yet to actually start fighting . Thus, Little Silver wouldn't release his beast mode so easily unless he absolutely had to .
He had fifty percent more fighting strength in beast mode than in his current human form .
But even so, Little Silver still remembered back then in Immortal Mansion how Master had slapped him so hard even his own mother wouldn't have been able to recognize him . . .
Little Silver's body trembled involuntarily at this thought .
After his feelings had calmed down, he looked at Mr Lu in front of him and asked, "Are you from the Demon Hunters Association?" Although he had guessed this person's identity, Little Silver asked the other party a token question for the sake of confirmation; the answer shouldn't be too different from his conjecture .
Given that he had been engaged in the illegal spirit beast trade for many years, Mr Lu carried the scent of spirit beast blood on him which regular cultivators wouldn't be able to smell . But as a holy beast who was on a higher level than spirit beasts, Little Silver was very sensitive to it .
The strong smell of blood combined with the strong demon qi on the man really made Little Silver feel a little nauseated .
He wondered what kind of monster this person was . . .
"Since you know I'm a member of the Demon Hunters Association, you must be the green-furred dog transformed . " Mr Lu pointed the Skywalker sword in his hand at Little Silver . "My last name is Lu . Under orders from the president of the Demon Hunters Association, I have expressly come to kill you . "
Mr Lu stared at the silver-haired young man in front of him, frowning slightly . He had the vague sense that something didn't seem right, but he couldn't tell where the feeling was coming from .
Think about it: a green-furred dog whose level they had gotten wrong – even if it had reached first class and could transform into a human being . . . wasn't it a little abnormal for it to be able to release an "intrinsic spirit field" instantly?
But now that the fight was at hand, saying anything more was useless . . .
He had to get rid of the young man in front of him first . If it really was the green-furred dog, it would turn back into its original form the instant its spirit energy was snuffed out .
Even if his spirit energy was inhibited by the intrinsic spirit field, Mr Lu had absolute confidence in himself .
A tree goblin required very little spirit energy; as long as it had light, it had nourishment . . .
While Mr Lu didn't have an ability like the intrinsic spirit field, he was especially confident in his endurance .
Combined with his unyielding "Spell of Creation and Rebirth" . . . theoretically, as long as there was light – any light would do! – one second of light would extend his life for one hour!
. . .
"This little brother, I am sorry to tell you that the intrinsic spirit field's restriction on spirit energy doesn't work on me at all . "
Saying this, Mr Lu chuckled . Now that the real fight was about to begin, there was no killing intent coming off him, and from beginning to end, he had a mysterious smile on his face .
Then Little Silver suddenly felt his feet tied tightly down, as if something had wrapped itself around his ankles and was pulling him into the ground .
Heh, trapped!
Seeing this, Mr Lu sneered .
He hadn't expected this silver-haired young man's intrinsic spirit field to actually be a desert . In a place like this, he had plenty of tricks up his sleeve .
For example, he could subtly grow vines from his heels to travel silently through the sand and grab the other party and control them, like now .
This move was called the Fulisha . . .
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