"Hmm?"
Soon, Duan Lingtian made a discovery.
Above the Prison Duel Arena, apart from himself and a group of young talents from various empires who looked somewhat surprised, the local powerhouses of the Dahan Dynasty—people like Feng Tianwu and Zhang Shouyong—showed no signs of astonishment, as if they had known this all along.
"Duan Lingtian, are you confident about competing for 'first place' in this Dynastic Martial Exhibition?"
Suddenly, a familiar voice reached Duan Lingtian's ears. It was a message sent via Voice Condensation into Yuan Force from Su Li.
Duan Lingtian looked at Su Li, shrugged, and replied via the same method: "I don't know."
"I believe in you."
In Su Li’s words, there was nothing but full confidence in Duan Lingtian.
Initially, having broken through to the Eighth Stage of Void Entering, Su Li had assumed he had surpassed Duan Lingtian.
It was only when Duan Lingtian stepped onto the arena and revealed his Ninth Level Void Entering Martial Artist cultivation that he realized he was still being left behind by Duan Lingtian, just as he had always been.
This brought a bitter taste to his heart, though once the bitterness passed, he couldn't help but feel happy for Duan Lingtian.
Duan Lingtian was his good friend, and he too hoped that Duan Lingtian would walk higher and further on the path of martial arts.
Hearing Su Li’s near-blind faith, Duan Lingtian only shook his head and smiled.
His gaze quickly swept over the other "Ninth Level Void Entering Martial…
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