Chapter 0184 – What Kind of Person is Quan Demon – Absolute Return

The moon poured down like a silver glow, illuminating the martial arts training ground. I was alone, swinging my fists, the wind whistling in my fists, extraordinarily clear in the silent night.

During this period of time, I have been practicing Red Fist, and now I have mastered all the moves. The moves that the Red Fist disciples had practiced for years were as natural to me as breathing, without any stagnation. Of course, I know the importance of the foundation better than anyone else, so since the beginning of my training, I have put all my heart and soul into it, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

Right at this moment, a figure slowly stepped into the martial arts training ground, breaking the original tranquility. The person who came was no other than Quan Demon.

Under the moonlight, his back was turned to the moonlight, his face hidden in the shadows, making it even more hideous and horrifying, like an evil ghost crawling out of the abyss of hell.

“You’re not afraid of me?” Quan Demon’s voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of teasing.

“Look at your honorable appearance, may I ask who else in this world is not afraid?” I asked rhetorically with a smile.

“You brat, you’re quite interesting, you’re not even the slightest bit afraid of me.” There were a few more points of playfulness in the tone of the Power Demon.

“What’s so unusual about the fear of the next person, when it’s nothing more than a family affair for you?” I said lightly.

The Devil of Power sniffed and walked slowly to me, his tall body casting a shadow that enveloped me.

He violently lowered his head and brought that hideous and ghastly face in front of me, almost touching the tip of my nose. Observing him from such a close distance made one feel even more like he was an evil spirit crawling out of the Nine Hells, carrying a palpitating sense of oppression.

“How does it feel to be up close and personal?” Quan Demon’s voice was low and hoarse, as if it carried some kind of magic power that tried to compel people’s hearts.

I looked at the face of this Demon Lord that was enough to chill the world, but an unprecedented feeling arose in my heart.

“You look tired.” I said truthfully.

“!” Demon Quan’s pupils suddenly shrunk, clearly not expecting me to say such a thing. Whether it was those brothers who were also Demon Lords, or his father who was a Sect Leader, no one had ever dared to speak so bluntly about him.

“Could it be that you think that you can pull me in with this approach? I won’t be compelled by you as easily as a few other fools.” Devil Quan snorted coldly, his tone carrying a few thinly veiled anger.

Apparently, the word “tired” touched a deep vulnerability in his heart that he did not want to show.

“I never wanted to pull anyone in.” I shook my head, my tone calm and firm, “I came here for one thing.”

“Tell me about it.” The Power Demon came to life.

“Teach me boxing.” I looked straight into his eyes and said, word for word, “The process of practicing boxing is full of fun for me, and every time I think about it, I get so excited that I can’t sleep at night.”

This is not a false statement, perhaps because I spent the first half of my life in the study of swordplay, whether it was the “Sorrowful Heavenly Sword Technique” which had reached the state of perfection, or the “Wind God’s Footwork” which had reached the peak, neither could bring me this kind of joy and excitement from the bottom of my heart. Boxing, however, was like a light that appeared at the most opportune time in my life, illuminating my path forward.

“Teach me boxing, I want to fight you with the boxing techniques you taught me!” My tone was firm, my eyes burning.

“!” Quan Demon’s body shook slightly, clearly shaken by my words.

“I want to beat you squarely with the punches you taught me!”

As soon as the words fell, a berserk aura erupted from the body of the Devil of Power, just like a hurricane passing through, flying sand and stones, suffocating. That aura, like an invisible giant wave, swept towards me, as if it wanted to swallow me up.

I didn’t dare to be slow, and hurriedly operated the Heavenly Demon Body Protecting Technique, mobilizing my entire body’s true qi to form a protective astral body, resisting the mountainous qi oppression.

However, the power demon’s aura grew stronger and stronger, like a shocking wave, wave after wave, impacting my protective astral aura, as if it wanted to tear me into pieces.

I took a deep breath, poured my whole body into my right fist, and violently blasted out “One Fist Dai Tian”.

“Bang!”

With a loud bang, it was as if my fist had struck an invisible wall, and a violent wave of air spread out from the blade of my fist, blowing my clothes hunting.

I stabilized my stance, looked firmly at the Power Demon, and said in a deep voice, “You, have awakened something dormant within me.”

There is no need to say more, and Quan Demon naturally understands what I am referring to.

He slowly withdrew his aura, and a playful smile appeared on that hideous and ghastly face, “Why did you come to me only now?”

The Eight Great Devils, the seventh destiny, it makes sense that he would have this doubt.

“Am I not qualified enough to be your disciple?” I asked rhetorically.

“No, you’re wrong.” The power demon shook his head.

“Where did I go wrong?” I frowned slightly.

“I, alone, can stand up to two Demon Elders, you should understand what this means.” There were a few hints of pride in Devil Quan’s tone.

“You alone can stand up to two Demon Elders?” My heart was startled, and the words my father had once said surfaced in my mind. He said that nowadays, the eight Devil Elders of the Devil Sect were four against three on the surface, but in reality, they were evenly matched. At that time, I guessed that my father’s words must have taken the strength of the Devil of Power into account.

Now it seems that my suspicions were not wrong.

“Who told you that I alone can stand up to two Demon Elders?” Devil Quan pursued.

“Father of the house.” I answered truthfully.

“Humph, the Sect Master would even say such words …… ” Quan Demon coldly snorted, his tone carrying a few complex emotions.

It seems that father’s position in the hearts of the Devil Exalted is even higher than I thought. Even the Devil of Power couldn’t help but show a few complicated emotions after hearing father’s evaluation of himself.

“The reason why the Sect Leader would say that is nothing more than trying to draw you into my camp, you must not be fooled by him.” Quan Demon said in a cold voice.

“Believe it or not, I’m done talking.” I said faintly.

Quan Demon’s face became even more gloomy, and those sharp eyes stared at me dead on, as if they wanted to see through me.

“You said you wanted to become my disciple, is this true?”

“A thousand times over, this is an excellent opportunity to become a Heavenly Demon Master, you mustn’t miss it.” I said seriously.

“Hmph, if I want to manipulate this Heavenly Demon disciple of yours in the future, what are you going to do?” Devil Quan sneered.

I took a deep breath and released my aura in front of him for the first time.

That aura was as vast as the infinite vault of the sky, and it was awe-inspiring.

That aura, again, like a clear lake, seemingly calm and no waves, but in fact, the bottom is not visible, once deeply plunged into it, will be lost, until drowning.

With this aura, I expressed my determination to the Devil of Power and said, word for word, “Are your Heavenly Demon disciples that bad?”

Quan Demon froze, he obviously didn’t expect that I would unleash such a powerful aura.

We just stared at each other, neither of us saying anything, and the atmosphere was oppressive and suffocating.

Only after a long time did the Devil of Power take the lead in breaking the silence as he stretched out his right hand, which was as large as a bushel, rough and strong.

“Hold out your hand so I can see those little hands of yours.”

I held out my right hand as I was told.

“Make a fist.”

I slowly clenched my fists.

Quan Demon’s eyes fell on my fists, and a trace of color flashed in his eyes. Yes, this is not an ordinary pair of hands, this is the “Heavenly Martial Body” bestowed by the heavens, the world’s unique hands.

People who practice martial arts, every part of the body is vital, and the hand, especially critical. Especially boxing, but also the hand is extremely demanding, because boxing can not be like the sword that, the use of weapons to make up for the body’s shortcomings.

He reached out his large hand and wrapped my fist in it. The two hands were clasped together like this, as if in a silent battle.

After a long time, Quan Demon let go of his hand, said nothing, and turned to leave.