"You exhausted your Qi, and depleted your strength. How many times have I told you, always leave some strength in reserve when making a move. Especially when facing someone from the Demon Sect, you must be vigilant and assume they have already mastered the art of self-duplication with a Blood Shadow. Even if you explode their head, what then? If they truly charge at you, what will your next move be?
If you haven't refined your skills to destroy their Yang Crown, break their Core Heart, ruin their Dantian, and utterly dismantle their magic in a single move, refrain from showing off in public! Go back and train for ten more years!"
Zheng Mingyi was just about to bask in his fake glory when the leading senior brother behind him scolded him, leaving him no choice but to apologize meekly.
"Senior, you were right..."
"Hah, Junior Brother Chen, facing the Divine Sect in your first ordeal, you're understandably tense. Just be more cautious in the future."
