Starting to Gain Experience from Push-Ups Chapter 957 - 480_2

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Having reached this point in the conversation, there’s no reason to refuse.

However, his soul hasn’t fully fused with Chen Qiming.

At this moment, he’s essentially using an unstable second personality to face the crowd.

Even though he’s tried his utmost to suppress his aura to the extreme, deliberately mimicking Chen Qiming’s mannerisms and behavior, the sense of division and rejection deep in his consciousness is always the biggest flaw.

Once Fang Cheng, a spiritual power expert, gets close and uses special methods to detect, there will definitely be a slip-up.

That remnant soul, which doesn’t belong to this body, is like a firefly in the night, completely unable to hide, and no matter how much he argues, it’s futile.

But if he relaxes the suppression and lets Chen Qiming’s original consciousness revive...

That kid will definitely expose his existence completely, and by then, the outcome will be even more miserable.

He might be immediately struck by these people with such thunderous means that his soul will be utterly annihilated.

His hesitance immediately aroused everyone’s suspicion again.

Fang Cheng didn’t give him any time to think, advancing straight ahead.

His eyes locked onto "Chen Qiming," with eerie red light shining in his pupils.

His gaze was so sharp as if it could penetrate flesh and blood, staring straight at the trembling remnant soul inside him.

Xuan Zhen’s whole body stiffened, and cold sweat instantly soaked his back.

He tried to maintain a facade of calm, but his complexion visibly paled, and he dared not make any move.

Fang Cheng’s face was expressionless as he stepped forward once more.

Thud!

This step seemed not to be on the carpet, but directly stomping on Xuan Zhen’s heart, as heavy as a thunderous explosion.

Xuan Zhen’s spirit wavered, as if returning to the collapsing Spiritual Secret Realm.

He saw the blazing golden flames burning everything, and the man waving countless fist shadows, violently breaking through the Domain.

The substantial spiritual pressure descended with a crash, enveloping him, as if he were inside a furnace.

He could clearly feel his fragile remnant soul, as if it could be ground to dust and turned to ash by this Strength at any moment.

Xuan Zhen wanted to resist, but his body trembled uncontrollably, his teeth chattering with a "clack" sound.

The imposing aura forced him to retreat continuously until his back hit the cold floor-to-ceiling window with nowhere else to go.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, he raised his hand, his voice turning sharp due to extreme fear.

As soon as he spoke, the youthful voice he had disguised instantly shattered, reverting to its authentic aged and hoarse tone.

Under such terrifying pressure, Xuan Zhen could no longer keep up the pretense.

"It really is you!"

Chen Xu’an observed, the arch of his eyebrow rising with no doubt remaining.

Flames of anger burst from his eyes as he pointed at Xuan Zhen and shouted sternly:

"Evil Spirit, get out of my third brother’s body immediately! Otherwise, I’ll make you experience a fate worse than death!"

The nearby Chen Family members were also shocked and enraged, stepping forward to completely block Xuan Zhen’s escape route, their eyes filled with vigilance and murderous intent.

Lin Chuqiao exhaled softly and quietly stood beside Fang Cheng, ready to provide support at any time.

Bai Ling clenched her fists, tightly glaring at the monster that liked to possess others’ bodies.

Pan Wendi flexed his wrist, his joints emitting a crisp "crack," his face showing a look of eagerness to try.

Seeing himself surrounded with nowhere to escape, Xuan Zhen took a deep breath, a flattering smile appearing on his face:

"Everyone, let’s discuss this, I really have no malicious intent, just looking for a temporary resting place."

"Strictly speaking, this is just a misunderstanding. We can actually turn hostility into friendship and coexist peacefully..."

He didn’t look at the expressions of the Chen Family but directed his gaze to Fang Cheng, who clearly dominated the situation:

"Nephew, how about we make a deal? This old man plans to turn over a new leaf. If you let me go, I can help you get revenge."

"I know many secrets of the Ideal Land and even the true identity of that lord. With me as your insider, wouldn’t it be twice the result with half the effort for you to deal with the Ideal Land in the future?"

Upon hearing this, Fang Cheng frowned slightly, stopping his steps, seemingly considering seriously.

Xuan Zhen, seeing this, felt joyful inside and quickly added fuel to the fire:

"Nephew, look at me in this sorry state, all Mana lost, incapable of harming anyone."

"You can rest assured. In the future, the two of us can join forces to eliminate the Ideal Land. Wealth, power, and women will be at our fingertips."

"We can even take over the organization, work together, and dominate the world!"

His words were smooth and enticing, full of temptation.

When the Chen Family heard this, they couldn’t help but feel uneasy, directing their gaze toward this mysterious "Mr. Bai."

Lin Chuqiao and Bai Ling, along with Pan Wendi, also showed slight changes in their expressions, turning to look at Fang Cheng, waiting for his decision.

Fang Cheng remained silent, apparently weighing things carefully, finally shaking his head slowly.

"I’m sorry,"

he calmly replied:

"Your methods are too bizarre and unpredictable. I won’t have peace of mind if I don’t completely eliminate you."

Xuan Zhen’s smile froze instantly upon hearing this.

"Why... why do you want to eradicate me? I’ve already decided to surrender, to be a good person, why won’t you let me go?"

His disguise was torn apart, becoming crazy and ferocious:

"I warn you! If you kill me, you will die too, don’t blame me for not warning you!"

Pan Wendi sneered:

"Still talking tough at this point. Old man, do you think we’re easily frightened?"

Chen Xu’an sternly said:

"Evil Spirit, stop sowing discord; tonight is the night you pay in blood!"