Linglong Returns
Editor: Henyee Translations
"Pfft," Wang Teng spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was swollen and he was in an extremely sorry state. He never thought that he would suffer such humiliation in this small Violet Cloud Training Hall today.
What he could not accept even more was that he, who thought highly of himself and claimed to be the number one genius in the world, had been beaten half to death by Ye Qingxuan before he even met the real person.
At this moment, his mental state had been severely damaged. His proud heart seemed to have suffered a huge blow and trembled.
"No, that's impossible," His eyes gradually became dazed, as if he had lost his mind. Wang Teng couldn't accept that he wasn't Ye Qingxuan's match. He didn't even have the qualifications to force the other party to use the Mother Qi Cauldron.
This blow was too heavy.