I Fabricated the Techniques, but my disciple really mastered them?

Hong Ting ceased his pursuit after a while.

"Just as expected!"

His body was steaming with heat, and his skin was flushed red; he stood there full of fighting spirit, his disdainful gaze following the retreating Duowu.

"In the process of resisting the Fall Witch's Evil Eye, my martial intent was further refined, but it also drained a considerable amount of Divine Spirit Soul Force."

Hong Ting exhaled deeply, ready to leave the Heavenly Grotto to rest and recover.

Just then, a silhouette of a Duowu appeared.

This Duowu was different from the others; his hair was red, and his cheeks were smooth, lacking scales, indistinguishable from a normal person.

Hong Ting's heart tightened.

The other Martial Artists were also startled, hurriedly saying, "Brother Hong, retreat quickly!"

An avatar of the progenitor of Duowu!

Or rather, he might be the true Duowu itself.

"The Fall Witch's Evil Eye, all who see are slothful, without exception."

The Duowu watched Hong Ting with an indifferent gaze.

"The progenitor of Duowu's avatar? This incarnation of yours has not reached the Immortal Realm; you and I are merely in the same realm, what should I fear?"

Hong Ting's fighting spirit rose once again.

Even though it was the progenitor of Duowu's avatar, this incarnation was only at the level of True King Heavenly Venerable Realm, within the same realm as him. What was there to fear?

"Duowu is me, and I am Duowu. Whatever ancestor of Duowu you speak of is but your ignorance, nothing more. The rest are merely my Witch Marionettes, not even worthy to be called my descendants."

Hong Ting's heart tightened; were all those he had slain and defeated merely Witch Marionettes?

Could mere Witch Marionettes possess such strength?

"Fine, then let me, Hong Ting, experience for myself the Fall Witch's hundred evil glares!"

Hong Ting stood fearless, roaring lowly. At this moment, he was even more full of martial intent and more crazed than during the earlier battle.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Hong Ting roared as he charged at the Duowu.

At that moment, a hundred eyes appeared on the Duowu's body, suddenly opening. As if with a hundred different visions and a hundred different expressions, each eye looked exceedingly strange.

There was no piercing light, only eerie eeriness.

"Kill!"

Hong Ting suddenly halted mid-charge, roaring furiously. However, to his alarm, he found his martial intent crumbling under the stare of the hundred eyes.

What was worse, the notion of sloth was growing stronger; as his fighting spirit crumbled, the idea of lying motionless on the ground, lazily doing nothing as the most content thing to do, was increasingly tempting.

"Not good!"

Hong Ting was horrified; he knew he could not withstand the hundred evil glares. Continue reading at empire

Before he could completely succumb to sloth, he was flung backward, retreating frantically.

The hundred eyes of the Duowu vanished, its gaze remaining indifferent without pursuing to kill. Instead, a slight smirk appeared on its lips, "There are many who have fallen under my hundred gazes; let's see if you can rise up again."

Turning around, it stepped away, its figure disappearing into the depths of the Heavenly Grotto.

And Hong Ting, with a face full of shock, felt his body growing weaker, the spirit nearly drained from him. Lying there, willing to do nothing, even the thought of being too lethargic to raise a hand in retaliation if attacked, became stronger and stronger!

"This hundred evil glares of the Duowu is too strange, too powerful!"

Hong Ting hurried away from the Heavenly Grotto, knowing he must find a way fast to counteract the Depraved Witchcraft Power.

At this moment, several figures flashed through his mind—once renowned prodigies, they had inexplicably become lazy, not cultivating or even bothering to defend themselves when attacked.

They had succumbed to laziness, their cultivation regressing until one day they died of sloth!

Hong Ting realized in a flash that they had been affected by the Fall Witch's hundred evil glares to become like this.

The thought of possibly ending up the same way filled his heart with fear.

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