"The Seventeenth Route Stance?"
The Incense Taoist gazed at this force he had never seen before.
This force of Jing Country, if it materialized, must surely manifest "energy."
However, the other forces were mostly elusive, none as direct and undispersed as this Mingjiang force.
"Butcher, why can't I understand this stance?"
The Incense Taoist asked the Butcher.
The Butcher, holding a cleaver in his hand, said, "If you could understand it, wouldn't that mean this Seventeenth Route Stance was triggered by you?"
"You really have a way of making people choke, but—thinking about it carefully, there's indeed some truth to it."
The Butcher said to the Incense Taoist, "Today, I invited you to the Capital Mansion, do you know why?"
"Are you afraid you can't defeat the 'Earth Child'? Can't overcome this impregnable city?"
The Incense Taoist speculated.
"I am seeking a safe haven at Wuwen Mountain, I'm not afraid of the Earth Child, if I can't beat him, I can still run away."
