As he spoke, the old man walked step by step toward Junlin, and waves of pressure fell upon Junlin.
?
Junlin was taken aback.
Fine, fine, so you resort to violence at the slightest disagreement!
"Damn it, Harden, I'm going to blow you up!"
Before he could finish speaking, Junlin had already activated his self-destruct technique.
His entire body was surging with energy, and he charged towards the old man like a nuclear bomb about to explode.
The old man, who had been smiling, suddenly narrowed his eyes upon seeing this.
Holy crap! This young man!
The old man took a step forward and instantly arrived beside Junlin, placing his hand on Junlin's shoulder.
The powerful spiritual energy flowed into Junlin's body, suppressing the turbulent blood and qi within him.
Then, Junlin and the old man stared at each other blankly.
"They were too slow; they should have just detonated it. They were a bit too greedy."
Junlin thought to himself, he originally wanted to rush up to the old man and explode, so he delayed for a while, but he didn't expect to be suppressed.
"This kid's got a temper. He'll blow himself up at the drop of a hat. Who the hell taught him that?!" The old man was terrified.
He simply wanted to teach this kid a lesson and tell him not to be too ambitious and to choose a proper martial arts technique to learn.
He had barely released a little pressure when Junlin immediately self-destructed!
Who the hell can he complain to?
After a moment, the old man coughed lightly and said, "Ahem, don't get so excited in the future. You continue, I won't disturb you."
After saying that, he took a step and returned to his recliner.
However, his mind remained on Junlin.
He's genuinely afraid that this kid will suddenly rush up and give him a big explosion.
Junlin pursed his lips, feeling a little regretful that he hadn't been able to test the effects of this self-destruction technique.
However, this old man is indeed powerful; even if he self-destructs, he probably won't be able to hurt his opponent.
Seeing that there was nothing left to learn, he left the library and headed straight for his residence.
As the king departed, the old man on the recliner breathed a long sigh of relief.
This was the first time he had ever met such a hot-tempered young man.
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