Chapter 761: Elder Tan Nan Has Passed Away (Part 2)

Dongfang Yi looked at Ming Lan with admiration. “Light Ability. So can you harm your enemies by controlling sunlight?”

Ming Lan: “Basic operation.”

Dongfang Yi was filled with envy.

After learning about Ming Lan’s superpower, Xu Xingguang remained calm and said, “Starting tomorrow, you will train with Dongfang Yi in the morning.”

Ming Lan was taken aback by this.

Dongfang Yi, speaking for Ming Lan, asked in surprise, “Master, is Brother Ming Lan going to practice Ancient Martial Arts with me?”

“Yes.”

“Why?” Dongfang Yi blurted out, “Brother Ming Lan is a powerful Super Power User. He’s not like me, ordinary and incompetent, needing Ancient Martial Arts to enhance his combat skills.”

Though silent, Ming Lan’s eyes were deep, his lips tightly pressed, and his gaze followed Xu Xingguang’s actions.

Clearly, Ming Lan shared the same thoughts as Dongfang Yi.

He didn’t understand why, as a Super Power User, he needed to practice Ancient Martial Arts.

Besides those who have reached the Peak Realm of Ancient Martial Arts, how could ordinary Ancient Martial Arts Practitioners be stronger than Superpower Users?

Ming Lan thought Xu Xingguang’s arrangement was unnecessary.

But he didn’t express his dissatisfaction. After all, she was the Old Ancestor. Perhaps she had her reasoning for this consideration.

“Why do you want me to practice Ancient Martial Arts?” Ming Lan couldn’t understand.

Xu Xingguang answered indirectly: “Ming Lan, if one day you lost your superpower, what kind of person do you think you would become?”

This question seemed quite bizarre.

Losing superpower?

Superpowers have existed for two thousand two hundred years; how could they just disappear?

“Think carefully, then answer me.” Xu Xingguang’s tone was calm and sounded amiable. But once she used a commanding tone to instruct someone to do something, it was hard for them not to comply.

Ming Lan involuntarily calmed down and seriously considered the hypothesis Xu Xingguang proposed.

If he lost his superpower, what kind of person would he become?

After a moment, Ming Lan objectively said, “I would probably become a young man with decent intellect but relatively average physical fitness.”

“Hmm.” Xu Xingguang took a can of cold industrial beer from the fridge, lazily leaned against the table edge with a casual grace, took a sip, and suddenly said to Dongfang Yi, “Beat him.”

“Beat who?” Dongfang Yi was a bit confused.

Besides him and the master, only Ming Lan was left here.

Dare he hit the Crown Prince of Emperor City?

“Hmm.” Xu Xingguang said to Ming Lan, “Stand up and use all your strength to resist Dongfang Yi without using your superpower.”

Dongfang Yi and Ming Lan exchanged glances.

Moments later, Ming Lan stood up first and said to Dongfang Yi, “Come on, follow through.”

He had already guessed the purpose behind Xu Xingguang’s request.

He also wanted to see who was stronger between him and Dongfang Yi without resorting to superpowers.

“Then, my apologies.” Dongfang Yi stood up from the sofa, and the shackles on his feet clattered against the ground.

Ming Lan asked him, “Aren’t you going to take off the shackles?”

Dongfang Yi looked at Xu Xingguang like a well-behaved child.

Xu Xingguang said, “No need to remove them.”

Hearing this, Ming Lan frowned slightly, feeling a sense of being underestimated.

But when Dongfang Yi swung his fist at him, a seemingly ordinary punch caused a twisted wave in the air, Ming Lan’s dissatisfied expression was instantly replaced with shock.

Ming Lan’s hair stood on end, reflexively wanting to use his superpower to counterattack, but he immediately remembered the game’s rules and quickly abandoned the thought.

He instinctively reached out both arms to block Dongfang Yi’s punch.

Dongfang Yi’s fist struck his palm, and Ming Lan felt a heavy force pass through his hand, reaching his arms.

The force quickly penetrated his shoulders, spreading and exerting power in his shoulder blades.

“Humph!”

The force knocked Ming Lan back three or four steps in a row.

He stopped awkwardly, looking up in amazement at Dongfang Yi, whose face remained calm and appeared somewhat harmless, and was utterly shocked inside.

“See, without your superpower, you can be easily repelled by Dongfang Yi. He could easily kill you.”

Xu Xingguang walked over to them, leaning on the back of the sofa, and said to Dongfang Yi, “Xiao Yi, go home tonight. Come to me tomorrow morning and take him with you for morning training.”

After hitting Ming Lan, Dongfang Yi felt a bit apprehensive. Hearing Xu Xingguang’s words, he quickly ran off.

After he left, Ming Lan looked down at his hands.

The hacker’s hands, with a cool white complexion, slightly wide but well-proportioned knuckles. Because of his superpower, these hands contained infinite energy.