Jun Moxie slowly got up to seat down lazily on the chair while patting off all the dust on his robes calmly. The injuries he sustained were insignificant to him and hardly worth mentioning. He would be fully recovered after running the Art of Unlocking Heaven's Fortune for a week. After all, Guan Qinghan would never harm him intentionally.

Noticing something amiss, Jun Moxie looked up to find his Uncle, Jun Wuyi staring at him with shock and disbelief. Jun Wuyi was a former war veteran. But at that moment, his eyes contained traces of apprehension, surprise, and even awe.

"How… did you do it?" Jun Wuyi asked, his eyes wide with surprise. "Who imparted you such skills? Is it someone who has attained the legendary Spirit Mystic?"

Jun Moxie was stunned momentarily. As he slowly understood the situation, he suddenly broke into laughter. After a long pause, he raised his cup and drank the cup of wine in one motion.

"To attain such terrifying abilities, one must have the heart of a kille