Qin Ming succinctly summarized, "Others may advance, but you fall in rank; that's truly unfortunate!"
Helian ZhaoYu didn't want to engage in more conversation with him, as every powerful word and shining achievement ultimately felt like a punch landing on cotton.
However, Qin Ming voluntarily spoke up, "I'm different from you, I never look back. Wherever I reach, my foothold lies in the strongest domain."
Helian ZhaoYu's expression remained cold; this opponent was inherently more arrogant and conceited than him!
At this point, he didn't wish to speak another word; he just wanted to immediately defeat his opponent.
He saw Qin Ming about to speak again, swiftly drew his sword, unwilling to listen to more of his calm and leisurely mockery.
Large snowflakes danced, and the snowfield was boundless.
Many were thrilled, sitting in anticipation of a fierce battle.
