"Doctor Strange." Li Ang said kindly: "If you don't mind, can you go to the reception room to rest first? I still have some private matters to deal with."

"Oh, OK." Stephen walked into the reception room with some trepidation, while Li Ang walked to the window, leaned against the guardrail, and looked at the phantom with interest.

"From the nature of the fluctuation of spiritual energy, are you creating a power projection through the astral world?" Li Ang put his hands into his pocket and said indifferently: "And, your true body is very far away from this place, so it is not an exaggeration to say that it is half a earth."

The figure is no longer ethereal and illusory, gradually stabilizing its body, covering its whole body in the gray-brown wool cloak, and its face cannot be seen clearly.

"I'm a mage," said the cape man in a husky, rough, turbid voice that was difficult to distinguish between men and women: "You can call me Ancient One."

"Ancient and unique?" Li Ang raised his eyebrows slightly and chuckled, "What a pretty arrogant name."

"Young man, I can feel the powerful power and the cold and ruthless aura in you." The ancient priest said coldly: "But you should know how to be awe, respect those pioneers who have remained forever as the years pass, and respect the mysterious powers passed down from generation to generation."

"Haha," Li Ang nodded without comment, whispered to the reception room, and asked casually: "What's going on? He is your disciple?"

"Stephen Strange is my established successor," said the ancient wizard in a deep voice. "I can see that he will bear extremely important responsibilities in future disasters. He cannot escape, and you cannot stop it."

"I understand," Li Ang smiled and said, "It turns out that his current miserable and down-and-out situation was caused by your planning. According to your script, he will also face all kinds of difficulties and difficulties and become your ideal successor step by step."

Gu Yi was silent for a moment and said hoarsely: "This is all the guidance of fate."

"I am so frank, no matter how powerful a monk is, he cannot see the complete river of fate," Li Ang shook his head and said, "A mortals are mediocre and do nothing, and they are wandering all their lives, while monks are those mantis who have raised their arms, shaking trees and stolen the world, stealing the world for their own use, and doing things against the heaven and change their destiny.

If you follow the map and follow the illusory results displayed by those illusory spirits, be cautious and cautious, for fear of taking the wrong step or doing something wrong, then you should still practice the way of birds. It would be better to hide peacefully in the deep mountains and forests, sit in the dead, keep your life in the gates, and never enter the world. Isn’t that beautiful?”

Gu Yi did not care about the other party's ridicule, but the corners of the cloak landed on the ground raised slightly, the invisible and intangible momentum was accumulating, and the vast majesty condensed like a stone tablet to lift the sky. "Stranch is just a good doctor for you. But through my teachings, he will be an excellent mage."

"I think you made something wrong." Li Ang sighed, pulled his hand out of his pocket, shook the wrinkles on his white coat, and said calmly: "There has never been a person in this world who can poach me."

Gu Yi suddenly raised his scorched hands and drew a round bright golden magic array in the air. The magnificent and majestic spiritual power increased sharply. The strengthened glass of the institute made sharp tremors because the air was justified.

Li Ang snapped his fingers slowly, and the spreading aura covered the ground, ceiling, walls, and glass to prevent the aftermath of the battle from leaking out and destroy the newly established regenerative medical research institute.

After all, this place is private property, and the broken flowers and plants are all money.

Seeing Li Ang's movements, Gu Yi's pupils, which were hidden under the cloak, suddenly shrank. He obviously did not expect that the other party could set up a defensive formation in such a short period of time without leaving any trace.

A trace of haze quietly rose in Gu Yi's heart, and the magic circle in his hand suddenly changed, transforming into mist, scattering towards Li Ang as if slowly and quickly.

This fog seems ordinary, but in fact it is the dense water droplets filled with cold and dampness every day during the long practice of ancient times.

Ordinary people will breathe and suffer from heart failure, fall into a coma even if they take a breath. Even monks will find it difficult to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the mist, and thus fall into a burning war of attrition.

"Interesting, very novel techniques are completely different from the strange techniques passed down from the prehistoric world, the Taoist immortal techniques in the Central Plains, and even the various classics in Western mysticism."

Li Ang stood there, motionless, letting the fog spread, "This water mist can not only block my perception, but also help you cover up, detect the enemy situation, and eliminate my home court advantage. It can be said that you can attack and retreat and defend."

He sincerely praised this ancient technique, but this praise is not awe that the mountains admire, but more like the recognition and encouragement of "the young man is terrifying".

"I came here just to find disciples, and there is no need to fight each other." Even in this case, Gu Yi still did not give up the hope of a peaceful settlement and said peacefully: "If you agree to hand over Stephen to me now, I can guarantee that I will never come and offer several magic weapons as compensation."

"...It seems that you really don't understand the rules," said Li Ang sighing. "In the orthodox world, any monk who breaks into someone else's cave and uses projections to spy on the secrets is considered a humiliation of the face and tramples on the dignity. He has to do one thing. A few people with bad tempers would rather break the jade than be a complete one. Even if they hit the stone with eggs, they would never die."

It is obvious that Li Ang was not a coward who was spitting on his own. The negotiation ended in failure and the negotiations broke down.

Gu Yi was still silent. He was already as ethereal as smoke, and there was no trace of his trace in the thick fog. He was like a very patient hunter, pulling his bowstrings, hiding in a dark corner, peeking and waiting for his prey to reveal a trace of flaws.

However, Li Ang still looked casual and lazy. He even had the time to take an apple from his pocket and chew and taste it without any haste.

That's now.

Gu Yi suddenly jumped up, and there were mysterious magic circles with brilliant lights floating on the tips of his ten fingers, and he quietly rushed towards Li Ang.

His journey was not a straight line, but was carried out in a strange way that violated the basic laws of three-dimensional European space geometry.
Chapter completed!