"Duo!" Ling Han roared loudly. Like a blossoming clap of spring thunder, it instantly dispersed Jia Ming's oppressive presence.
"You must cultivate physical arts, right?" Jia Ming said to Ling Han, and without waiting for Ling Han to respond, he then continued on all by himself, "I also cultivate physical arts. Might as well tell you, everyone in the Earth Dragon Sect cultivates physical arts. This is what's different about our sect."
He paused shortly, then went on, "Telling you this is to let you know, if your confidence originates from physical arts, that's an unrealistic delusion. The physical art I cultivate is Earth Dragon Chant—after mastering it, one would possess the power of an earth dragon, crushing everything!"