Ancient City
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Those words were extremely arrogant, but it had also showed Lin Mo's confidence.
However, no one dared to laugh at him, as Lin Mo had already proven his strength.
Furthermore, Lin Mo had gained the upper hand by the end of the battle.
This was in spite of his cultivation level, his weapon, as well as his martial arts technique being of an inferior rank to Yuan Cang's.
By all accounts, Lin Mo should have lost the battle, and yet, that was not the case.
He had managed to overcome the overwhelming disadvantage he had in the earlier stages of the battle, and should the battle go on, there was a high likelihood that he would have turned the battle around and achieve victory.
Should that happen, news of his feat was bound to spread, earning him a rank on the Yanhuang Board of Fame, and solidifying his position as a god of combat in a single battle.