Where you fall, you get up

"Young master Ling, the three aristocratic families of Huang, Chai, and cui will send their young masters to fight. Who will you send?" The Zhu clan's head asked.

Ling Chuxi and Huangfu qingjue took a step forward at the same time. Ling zhongxuan did not give up his position and also took a step forward. However, when he saw Ling Ziyun's hopeful gaze, he hesitated for a moment.

"Second uncle, do you want to make a move?" Ling zhongxuan asked Ling Ziyun.

"The battle with Chai ke Zhou was the greatest humiliation I've ever suffered. Of course I want to fight him again to avenge my past humiliation." Ling Ziyun said through gritted teeth.

Although he hated Chai ke Zhou to the bone, he knew that his strength was still a little lacking compared to Ling zhongxuan, so he didn't act rashly.

"Big brother zhongxuan, why don't you let second uncle come this time?" Ling Chuxi said.