I Win

Death's Embrace: Soul Drain.

"In the end, you lost." Lei Fei said with a heavy sigh while looking down at Eze Mmuo, whose skin was turning brittle and gray.

It felt as if he was aging more rapidly.

"It was not in vain… My student and the other special authority-rated guardians have seen everything that happened between us…. They know what you are capable of now and most importantly, it is clear you lack your original undead army that once made you invincible. Lei Fei, you are weaker than you were thirty years ago!" Eze Mmuo smiled bitterly.

Buzz!

Lei Fei frowned deeply and clenched his flute tight with murderous eyes. This was Lucius's first time witnessing such a fierce reaction from Lei Fei.

It seemed even the world's strongest man didn't appreciate being read like any other mortal.