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"Do the disciples of the Heavenly King Sect all lack shame like this? It doesn't really matter, though. I admit it was my fault for spacing out during the duel, and you did nothing wrong by launching a sneak attack, but the problem is you couldn't even harm me with that attack. Isn't that just too embarrassing?"

Ling Xiao seemed to have regained his senses.

At that moment, the enormous eye above his head underwent a marvelous transformation, the originally malevolent aura gradually became profound and mysterious.

Enlightenment!

This was something martial artists often spoke of, the ultimate goal of martial arts being the Three Thousand Great Paths.

Ling Xiao hadn't understood what that meant before.

Now, he did. Toiling in arduous practice was important, of course, but sudden insights were equally crucial.

Facing Mo Wu Shang today, he had such an insight.