His appearance made Meng Qi, Lu Qiaozhen, and Lu Yongchuan exchange smiles.
They remembered their own embarrassed state when they first saw Canghai's Handwriting.
But no matter how embarrassed, it's not as bad as Leng Tieya vomiting blood like this.
Meng Qi quickly gathered himself, his expression serious.
He thought of a legend.
The stronger the spiritual power, the worse the counterattack suffered when observing Canghai's Handwriting.
Is Leng Tieya's spirit far more powerful than mine?
His swordsmanship is formidable, his spirit is strong. Can I enter the Great Heavenly Demon Palace before him and avenge my humiliation?
He seriously took a deep breath and gritted his teeth.
Cultivation progress is not solely dependent on spiritual strength; it needs understanding and fortune.
I'm not necessarily weaker than Leng Tieya!
I definitely can surpass Leng Tieya!
He watched Leng Tieya intently, to see how long Leng Tieya could endure.
Visions filled Leng Tieya's sight.
