"Po Qian Jun, what's the hurry, he hasn't lost yet."
Wu Xiang smiled and said, "Haven't you all noticed that up until now, Ling Xiao has not even used the power of his Martial Soul, and his Martial Soul is extraordinary.
And there's his mysterious Soul Secret Technique, do you think the Duke of Eastern Province can win the fight so easily? That would be a fool's dream."
"Right, how did I not think of that!"
Po Qian Jun retracted the step he had already taken and looked back at the damaged ground.
Boom!
A figure leapt straight out of the pit, and the Duke of Eastern Province, who had just approached the edge, was outsmarted once again.
Even though he dodged quickly, he was still bumped by Ling Xiao's brutal body, causing two of his front teeth to fly out and landing him flat on the ground, facing the sky.
Ling Xiao did not rush to attack.
Instead, he took a few steps back, feeling his somewhat numb arms.
