He can decide his own way of life! (2 in 1)

"There's nothing Grai can do about this. He has already given his all. However, those people from the Mo Family are just like machines! They're already so hard to deal with, yet they're not lacking in strange techniques!"

"All of the martial arts under the world originates from the Mo School, you know."

Whoosh!

Mo Ling dashed forwards. Although he had sustained heavier injuries, he was brimming with energy, and did not suffer much of a loss to his combat strength. On the other side, Grai, who had already exhausted all of his energies in the terrifying rush earlier, was obviously unable to regain it in just one of two breaths. 

Grai continued to form runic imprints with his hands while retreating from Mo Ling. However, his retreating speed was clearly unable to match up to Mo Ling's speed of advance. In the blink of an eye, the golden glow radiating from the 9 rings monk staff had already appeared before Grai's eyes as it smashed down furiously from above!