High fighting spirit

"Sister Chuxi, I'm afraid we're not their match." Ling Yixin and the others were a little excited, but they felt even more guilty.

"Did you forget what I just said? if Meng Zheng can do it, you can do it too. Don't forget, you're from the Ling family." Ling Chuxi's gaze swept across Ling Yixin and the others 'faces one by one. Her gaze was filled with anticipation and confidence.

Feeling the anticipation and confidence in his eyes, every disciple of the Ling clan felt a surge of warmth in their hearts. A sense of pride as a disciple of the Ling clan welled up in their hearts.

No matter, even the cowardly second uncle had mustered up his courage today. Even when facing a peak Emperor level opponent, even if he was beaten black and blue, he still didn't yield. Could it be that they were inferior to second uncle?