Everything seemed like a victory.
The possessed Li Family's eldest son flew away, no longer continuing the fight. The bronze fragments scattered on the ground looked like spoils of war. Everything seemed victorious, but at this moment, Du Chengfeng felt no joy from victory in his heart.
He lost.
Du Chengfeng was well aware that this time, in this confrontation, he lost.
Luring the enemy deep, deceiving the opponent, using underhanded tricks, and all when the opponent was not in a good state. Only then did he barely achieve the current result. If the opponent had gone all out and didn't intend to leave, he might not have even survived today—he foolishly thought previously that he might have already been invincible, but so-called invincibility was just like this?
Perhaps there's never been any invincibility, and stronger opponents will always emerge.
