"What's going on?"
"Killer God Wei Feng, is at... the water?"
I thought it would be a blood-boiling battle, but suddenly the image from the Dao Imparting Mirror became so frustrating yet hilarious.
But what we saw was Lord Shou, transformed into the Ultimate Giant, staying still while Wei Feng was doing sit-ups in front of the giant's thigh.
Sometimes he was lucid.
Sometimes he was spaced out.
Again and again, apart from spouting some harsh words, Wei Feng couldn't move an inch.
The spectators in front of the Five Domains Preaching Mirror were stunned at first, then burst into laughter.
"Isn't he fond of water?"
"If he likes it, he should go find some water elsewhere to swim in, we came to see a fight! A fight!"
"Wei Feng, and everyone else, are you restricted by something? Even Moonless Sword Deity hasn't moved... Could it be the rules of Xu Yue Grey Palace that dictate you must dip in water before a fight?"
