Ye Qing looked at Wu Zishi and laughed. "If I don't put on an act, how am I supposed to lure out an old fox like you? If I don't put on an act, how am I supposed to land a hit in one go? Wu Zishi, to deal with you, Brother Lin and I really did rack our brains quite a bit!"
"You two…" Wu Zishi stared at them in shock and said, "That's impossible. I… the matter of me disguising myself as a corpse, absolutely no one knew. You… you couldn't possibly have known. My sneak attack was so sudden, he didn't even have time to gather his qi to resist. How… how could that be faked?"
"What you said there is wrong." Ye Qing said, "Actually, from beginning to end, we were faking it. When Brother Lin sat down just now to 'regulate his breathing', he wasn't regulating his breathing at all—he had already started cultivating and was guarding his vital points. That strike of yours, Brother Lin completely deflected the force. It didn't injure him in the slightest!"
