'The only way I can beat him is with Thunder Fire Kill, but I can only use it once in a short period. This Light and Shadow Martial Artist is a Postnatal Martial Artist, after all. What if he blocks it? If my Thunder Fire Kill is stopped, I'll have burned through a ton of True Essence, and I'll be guaranteed to lose.'
Lin Ming's mind raced, but he couldn't come up with a clever plan to snatch victory.
After failing to land a decisive blow for so long, the Light and Shadow Martial Artist's brow furrowed, clearly displeased with his performance. "You can dodge but won't defend; you can defend but won't attack. Are you trying to wear me down in a battle of attrition? A fine idea, but don't forget—you are only at the Bone Forging Stage, while I am at the Postnatal Stage. How can your True Essence possibly compare to mine? If this drags on, you will be the first to fall."
