Generational Talent
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
At the Southern end of the Seal City, the competition was in full swing. Carrying the Transcendence Giant Blade, Ding Badao charged at Ye Mo with murderous intent. But, each time, Ye Mo was able to dodge his attacks with relative ease. His opponent couldn't even touch him.
Some of the weaker fighters had their interests piqued by the battle between the two of them. On the surface, it seemed as if the two were evenly matched.
But higher caliber fighters understood that Ye Mo was in a passive, defensive mode, rarely initiating any attack against Ding Badao.
"What's gonna happen now?" Xia Shiyun, watching on, was filled with anxiety, "Father, why isn't Elder Fu Qian back yet?"
Xia Baozhu also frowned. "Perhaps Elder Ding has already placed the Sky Blood Web in the Youlan Sky Residence. Perhaps Fu Qian's rescue mission has failed."