Having defeated Long Zaiyuan, Su Ziling flew back to his original mountain peak.
"I didn't expect your understanding of the Essence of Shadow to have reached such a level."
Mo Tianya looked at Su Ziling with a grave expression. Initially, upon seeing Long Zaiyuan's fierce attacks, he had thought Su Ziling might lose. However, regardless of how Long Zaiyuan attacked, Su Ziling handled it with ease. In the end, despite suffering minor injuries, he securely claimed victory.
If it were him, dealing with Long Zaiyuan would not have been easy.
"Twelve clones. Just thinking about it makes my head hurt."
Yun Qinghong also smiled faintly. Su Ziling is probably an opponent that none of them would like to encounter because he is too difficult to deal with.
"Don't worry, you two are safe. My target isn't you," Su Ziling chuckled nonchalantly, his gaze turning to another mountain peak not far away. There stood the four traditional Grand Masters.
