Upon hearing Su He's evaluation of Ling Chen, Wang Hao's face instantly turned ugly. Ever since becoming Su He's disciple, he had been striving hard, hoping to gain Su He's recognition and praise. However, no matter what he did, it always seemed mediocre in Su He's eyes.
It turns out that in Su He's heart, he had always been comparing him with Ling Chen. Especially the phrase 'miles apart,' which struck his self-esteem.
Could it be... in Master's eyes, he's this inept? He is, after all, the most outstanding disciple of the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion in a hundred years.
At this moment, no one cared about the changes within Wang Hao's heart; everyone's eyes were on Su He, hoping to persuade him to turn back.
"Ling Chen, if you want me to admit defeat, you'll probably be disappointed. Since I've chosen this path, I won't regret it. Besides, do you really think you've won?"
Ling Chen didn't speak, just took out the signal flare in his hand and fired it into the night sky.
