"Xu Zitao has reached the Nascent Soul Realm?" Ling Fei's brows knitted upon hearing the news of Xu Zitao's tribulation. His gaze hardened.
He was slightly surprised, but Ling Fei quickly composed himself.
No matter how strong Xu Zitao became, he was not afraid. He would simply face whatever came his way.
"Junior Brother Ling doesn't seem worried at all?" He Tianming looked astonished.
In his eyes, Ling Fei should have been filled with worry.
After all, Xu Zitao had lost to Ling Fei twice; one could only imagine the resentment he harbored.
Now that he had reached the Nascent Soul Realm, he would surely not let Ling Fei off the hook if the opportunity arose.
In the North Spirit Ruins, even if Xu Zitao killed Ling Fei, there was nothing the Lingyun Sect could do about it.
Dying during an expedition was generally accepted, and the respective sects could only lament that their disciples were less skilled.
