Lu Chenzhou returned to his seat, regulating his breath as he waited.
In the following match, Ricken encountered a formidable Fifth Rank opponent and was toyed with by an adversary skilled in Monkey Form Fist. In the end, he was defeated and stopped at this stage. He had already given his all.
Rickett encouraged him:
"In a competition of this caliber, it's already impressive to make it into the rankings."
"Thank you, Father. I'll work even harder in my cultivation."
Ricken was panting like an ox as he continued to watch the upcoming matches. He wanted to see if Lu Chenzhou could seize the crown in one go... He hoped he could.
...
"Spring and autumn ever-changing, seasons eternally shifting!"
Wang He's double palms transformed, his voice thunderous and crackling. The Fifth Rank opponent before him, after withstanding ten moves, was sent flying by a Reversed Upward Shock Palm taking advantage of the force.
