However, Mo Ling's martial will was extraordinarily strong. Within just a few breaths, he emerged from the shadow of failure.
"Although you won this time, I will definitely defeat you next time!"
Mo Ling's face was cold. Being able to stand out among numerous disciples of the Celestial Travel Sect and become a prominent figure was all due to his indomitable spirit.
"We'll see!"
Chu Ming said blandly. In fact, he greatly admired Mo Ling. If it was about talent, Ning Fei's talent was much higher than Mo Ling's. Mo Ling could always suppress Ning Fei because of his fierce determination.
Sometimes, a martial artist needs to be ruthless with themselves; otherwise, they will never know their limits.
Swoosh!
Chu Ming did not pay attention to anyone else. His body stretched out, and he directly transformed into a stream of light flying towards the Celestial Hall.
"Senior Brother, did you see Chu Ming's move clearly just now?"
The handsome young boy asked with a face full of doubt.
