Initially, many cultivators at the scene had simply sat cross-legged, quietly observing the battle. But suddenly, with a loud RUMBLE, quite a few of them sprang to their feet. Their expressions were grave, and as they looked at Ye Tianling, their eyes shimmered with continuous, extraordinary brilliance.
"So this is it. I thought you'd be much stronger! With such meager strength, do you even deserve to fight me? I could stand here and let you strike me for ten days and ten nights, and you still wouldn't breach my defenses!" Ye Tianling scoffed lightly, speaking up once again.
It wasn't that he couldn't dodge; he simply hadn't bothered to. Now that he had tested his opponents' battle power, Ye Tianling's confidence surged. He realized that his current state was likely far more ideal than that of the prodigies before him; his transformation was even more terrifying. After all, he had already condensed two drops of Ancient Essence Blood!
