Below.
On the Martial Training Field.
Zhao Jingzhe's head was held very high: "Halving my strength, using just one move, one hand, and you still think it's not enough? It seems that this young master has underestimated the extent of how pathetic the Supreme Heavenly Fire Sect can be!"
Zhao Jingzhe showed no mercy.
It was a full-force humiliation.
He was completely confident.
It was like taunting them to death.
What can your Supreme Heavenly Fire Sect do to this young master?
The shame and humiliation of the past, he intended to return it a thousandfold, ten thousandfold.
"Damn it!!!" Xiao Zhen nearly bit through her lip, her gaze fixed fiercely on Zhao Jingzhe, her grip on the longsword in her hand tightening as she nearly lost her sanity.
Even when Su Chen arrived at her side, she did not notice.
The next moment, Xiao Zhen could no longer hold back, ready to take her stand, willing to fight even if she was no match for Zhao Jingzhe.
