Humans with superpowers will get tired. No matter how powerful a family is, their superpowers will eventually run out.
Unlike zombies, they never seem to get tired.
They don't need to sleep or breathe, and if they didn't have a bloodthirsty instinct, they could actually go without eating. As long as their brains aren't damaged, they won't die.
The family in front of him had been confronting him for a long time; they were the family he had ever seen use superpowers for the longest time.
It seems they're already at their last gasp.
Fearing that Li Muchen would see through his act, Old Master Bai Zhengxuan deliberately held out for another half hour before pretending to be getting weaker and weaker and retreating back into the bus.
Outside the bus, colorful supernatural powers collided, producing loud noises.
It was cold one moment and hot the next, and every now and then a steel needle would fly around everywhere.
Neither side would give way, and they appeared to be evenly matched.
In reality, the Bai family was thinking of saving the two elders, Wang and Liu, and did not use all their special abilities.
Li Muchen thought of keeping the family in front of him under his control, so that he could drink delicious blood every day without having to exert all his strength.
Li Muchen believed he could win, after all, he never got tired.
As soon as Bai Zhengxuan got back into the bus, he glared at Bai Anhai.
Bai Anhai scratched his head and didn't say anything.
Fearing that Li Muchen would find out about their plan, they handed Bai Zhengxuan a note.
"Dad, didn't we agree that I'd follow your lead? We agreed to go back to the bus together, why are you only arriving now?"
"Your eyes are so small, how am I supposed to see?" Bai Zhengxuan quickly scribbled a retort on the paper, "I thought you meant to charge in together!"
"I didn't see any of your subtle signals either; isn't this just hereditary?"
'You didn't inherit the good traits, but you did inherit the bad ones. You're a useless account!'
...
Both of them wrote quickly on the paper, like ninjas forming hand seals, so fast that afterimages appeared.
Bai Yifan stared dumbfounded at his father and grandfather arguing by writing.
At a time like this, how can his family still be so... idiotic?
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