It was important to remember that Jin Guoqian was a fierce warrior of the eighteen tides. If even he had lost, did they really have to trigger twenty-one tides like Su Yue just to defeat Xueyang?
"I told you, no one in the Divine Land is my match.
"I wasn't feeling well earlier, which was the only reason Su Yue managed to gain the upper hand.
"I'll say it again: I am incredibly disappointed in you Martial Artists of the Divine Land."
Xueyang shook his head, his face written with disdain as his smirk grew even more crooked.
"Are you feeling better now? Do you want to spar again?" Su Yue asked with a frown.
He wasn't trying to bully Xueyang; he simply wanted to figure out how he had managed to land a hit on him. Was it really because of his domineering aura? Or perhaps he had unwittingly comprehended some peerless combat technique without even realizing it?
