Physical mage, challenge me to a solo duel!

Wu Guan's face was pale and he looked exhausted.

Although Wu Guan still had some magic power left, he had no intention of releasing any more magic.

Unlike the last duel, where Wu Guan still harbored resentment and dissatisfaction.

This time, watching Wang Yi approach relentlessly, seemingly unstoppable, Wu Guan felt only a deep sense of powerlessness.

Tired, destroy it.

Wu Guan looked like he had given up struggling, but Wu Manqi behind him still insisted on releasing ice chains and ice fangs, trying to stop Wang Yi from getting closer.

Unfortunately, it was all in vain.

Wu Manqi and Wu Guan didn't even think about running away, firstly because the underground training room was only so big, and running around in circles wouldn't make any sense.

Secondly, Wang Yi, despite being clad in heavy armor, actually ran faster than them!

Despite Wu Manqi's sparse attacks, Wang Yi quickly arrived beside the two.

The Black Rock Heavy Armor further increased Wang Yi's height, and the bull horns and fangs on his head made him appear even more imposing.

"Wang..." Wu Guan had barely uttered a single word when Wang Yi rudely interrupted him.

With a gentle wave of his hand, as if shooing away a fly, Wang Yi hung Wu Guanda's painting on the wall for three or four seconds.

In other words, Wang Yi had no intention of killing him; otherwise, if the stone blades on the arm armor had materialized, Wu Guan would already be disemboweled, his intestines spilling out.

Wang Yi's slap wasn't directed at Wu Guan, but at Wu Jie, but unfortunately, Wu Jie was Wu Guan's father.

"You win... uh!" After Wu Guanfei left, Wu Manqi was about to speak when Wang Yi immediately grabbed her by the neck.

With his right hand gripping Wu Manqi's neck, the rough rock armor scraped against her fair skin as Wang Yi pushed her against the wall.

boom!

Wu Manqi's smooth back slammed against the wall, making a dull thud.

"What exactly does Wu Jie want from me?" Wang Yi's fanged mask slowly approached Wu Manqi's profile and asked softly.

Although it was satisfying to dominate the weaker opponents, Wang Yi never forgot the reason and purpose of his visit today.

"Reconcile...reconcile..." Wu Manqi was a little dizzy from the impact, and with difficulty breathing, her face was flushed from lack of oxygen, and her voice was nasal with pain.

"Is that so?" Wang Yi tightened his right hand slightly, and sharp claws sprang out from his finger armor, piercing directly into Wu Manqi's neck, penetrating deep into her skin and muscle. Blood trickled down her neck. "Guess if I believe you?"

Although Wu Manqi was absolutely certain that Wang Yi wouldn't really do anything to her, the feeling of cold, sharp claws piercing her skin and the sensation of her neck being strangled made it difficult for her to remain calm.

"Really... I just wanted to talk to you... to ease the tension."

After managing to squeeze out a sentence, Wu Manqi was already showing signs of rolling her eyes.

"Oh?" Wang Yi suddenly looked up, scanned the room, and finally fixed his gaze on the camera installed in the corner of the wall, as if making eye contact with someone across the distance: "This is the first time I've seen this kind of way of easing tensions."

In the study, a tablet computer sat on the desk in front of Wu Jie, his expression calm.

The screen playing on the tablet was a live feed of the underground training room.

Although his son was beaten into a painting and his niece was choked, Wu Jie seemed to show no anxiety or anger whatsoever.

Just as Wang Yi had guessed, Wu Jie's delay in meeting Wang Yi was indeed a deliberate attempt to keep him waiting.

However, it wasn't for some pointless show of force, but rather to get a better understanding of Wang Yi's psychology and personality.

This will help Wu Jie adjust his strategy when facing Wang Yi: whether to pay a price, how much to pay, and whether the price will bring peace.

From the moment Wang Yi stepped into the Wu family, all her words and actions were completely exposed to Wu Jie's gaze.

It can be said that everyone here, whether they understood or not, whether they were willing or not, was passively used as a pawn by Wu Jie to test Wang Yi.

Wang Yi was clearly unaware of this; otherwise, he might have thought that it wouldn't be surprising at all that Wu Jie was using him as a pawn in his counterattack against Chi Jiayan.

Wu Jie is that kind of person.

"Let...let go...me!" Wu Manqi struggled to say.

As soon as Wang Yi released her grip, Wu Manqi's body went limp on the ground. She gasped for breath, then coughed repeatedly from the shock.

"You seem quite unconvinced?" Wang Yi removed his Black Rock Heavy Armor and concealed his golden aura.

Wu Manqi cast a rare-grade rapid healing spell on herself to stop the bleeding from her neck, then turned to look in the direction of Wu Guan.

Wang Yi also looked at Wu Guan lying on the ground, shrugged, and said, "Don't worry, just like last time, at most a few will break..."

Before she could finish speaking, Wu Manqi suddenly sprang up from the ground and punched Wang Yi in the abdomen.

Between the middle and ring fingers of his clenched right fist was a willow-leaf-shaped bayonet about five centimeters long.

Unfortunately, before the bayonet could touch Wang Yi's skin, Wu Manqi's wrist was already gripped by Wang Yi.

"Sorry, all those sneak attack tricks of yours are things I've already learned how to do."

Wang Yi twisted his wrist, and Wu Manqi couldn't help but groan. Her right hand loosened in pain, and the willow-leaf dagger she was holding between her fingers fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Wu Manqi persisted, then raised her left knee and thrust it towards Wang Yi's groin.

Wang Yi slammed his right fist down, landing heavily on Wu Manqi's raised thigh.

Wang Yi had clearly used a lot of force this time, and the sound of bones cracking could be faintly heard. Wu Manqi's face immediately turned pale, and cold sweat beaded on her forehead.

Wang Yi reached out and grabbed Wu Manqi by the throat again, staring into her eyes as he said, word by word, "You may be able to beat Wu Guan and your classmates, but that's not because you're strong enough, but because they're too weak."

To prevent Wu Manqi from going on and on, after Wang Yi used his taunt skill, he directly flung Wu Manqi away, causing her to slam heavily against the wall, following in Wu Guan's footsteps.

Wang Yi unleashed an earth shield spell, which condensed into the shape of a brick, and approached Wu Manqi on the ground step by step.

He discovered that Wu Guan's personality had actually improved after being hit on the head with a brick last time, so he decided to give Wu Manqi a free physical personality correction treatment.

"Xiao Yi, Man Qi, son, come out for dinner."

The doorbell rang in the underground training room, and Wu Guan's mother's voice came through the loudspeaker.

Wang Yi stopped abruptly. After dispelling the earth shield technique, he flicked his hand to release a healing beam, connecting it to Wu Guan and Wu Manqi.

After straightening his somewhat disheveled clothes, Wang Yi climbed the stairs and opened the door to the underground training room.

Blocking Wu Guan's mother's view with his body, Wang Yi smiled and said, "Auntie, they'll have to wait a little longer."

"Then let's not wait for them, they're dawdling." Wu Guan's mother pulled Wang Yi to the restaurant, where the table was full of sumptuous dishes, and a middle-aged man with a tablet was already sitting at the head of the table.

Wang Yi's eyes narrowed slightly.

Wu Jie, we finally met.