The Mountain Guard General already said we've passed.
But Blackie still wants to go for it.
Seeing that,
everyone was floored.
Just what does he think he's doing?
Seriously? He actually wants to beat the Mountain Guard General?
The difference in realm here is insane!
No way he can win.
Han Lu folded her arms, a sea of stars shimmering at her back, watching Blackie with interest and laughing softly, "What, got addicted to fighting? I heard body cultivators just love this type of brawl."
Fen Yan could only give a wry smile. "Dude's way too competitive."
After so many sparring sessions with Blackie, Fen Yan knew—Blackie's got some serious grit.
And way too much fighting spirit.
Every time he got all beat up, before he could even heal up, he'd charge right back in.
...
But only Ye Qiubai and the others actually got it.
Watching on, they were speechless.
Ye Qiubai said, "He probably just wants to hit back, huh?"
Hong Ying nodded. "Yeah, just wants to hit back."
