"Old Zhou, don't underestimate Jiang Ye," Wang Feifan reminded via sound transmission, "Half a year ago when he defeated you, he was just a Tao Bone Talent."
"Now that Jiang Ye has become Extraordinary, you are definitely not his match," Wang Feifan said softly.
"..."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Xingkong's face darkened involuntarily.
The failure half a year ago was the most painful wound in his heart.
"One day."
"I will wash away that disgrace," Zhou Xingkong glanced in the direction of Jiang Ye, with cold light flashing in his eyes.
He knew very well that only through life and death experiences can one make rapid progress.
By contrast, if it is merely pure closed-door cultivation, it fundamentally won't improve much.
"Cultivate." Zhou Xingkong closed his eyes, knowing that now was not the right time.
But soon.
"Hmm?"
"The Heaven and Earth Power here... is not right." Zhou Xingkong seemed to sense something and suddenly looked towards Jiang Ye.
