Ling Xiao's voice echoed on the battlefield, with a hint of ridicule and disdain. Every word was like a sharp blade, piercing deeply into the heart of the masked young man.
He revealed the secret of the masked young man in one word. It was a chilling revelation, as if the darkness and fear deep in the masked young man's heart were exposed to the broad daylight.
"Your martial spirit should be a stand-in doll, right?" Ling Xiao continued, with an unquestionable firmness in his tone, as if he had been convinced of his judgment.
The masked young man's body trembled slightly. He did not say a word, but threw himself into the battle more indifferently, as if he wanted to use this method to conceal his inner panic and uneasiness.
However, his eyes had betrayed him. Those once cold and ice-like eyes were now flashing with complex emotions, including panic, unwillingness, and deep worry.
There was a huge wave in his heart. He didn't expect that Ling Xiao would see through the secret of his martial spirit so quickly. This secret has always been his most proud capital, and it is also the capital that he has been able to use countless times.
The key to being on the edge of life and death but always being able to turn danger into safety.
However, now all this has been easily revealed by Ling Xiao, which makes him feel unprecedented panic and helplessness.
Having his secret seen through by Ling Xiao was undoubtedly an extremely bad thing for the masked young man. This meant that he could no longer rely on this secret to protect himself, nor could he use it to deter his enemies.
He knew very well what kind of crises and difficulties he would face once this secret was made public. Therefore, his heart was full of anxiety and uneasiness, and he had to come up with countermeasures as soon as possible to deal with this sudden change.
Of course, the most important thing is that the life force stored in the martial soul that the masked young man relied on has indeed been exhausted at this moment.
This means that once he is injured in the next battle, he can only rely on his own recovery ability to heal slowly.
Without that extra vitality as a backing, he becomes extremely fragile. Once a vital part is hit by Ling Xiao's attack, what awaits him will be irreversible death.
In a towering building in the distant stronghold of Zhenmo Mansion, Wang Zhenshou was standing in front of a huge crystal screen. The screen emitted a soft light and clearly reflected the battlefield where Ling Xiao was. The screen
In the pictures, every detail is displayed, as if it makes people immersed in the scene.
Standing next to Wang Zhenshou was Zhao Heng, deputy Zhengshou Zhao. He frowned and fixed his gaze on Ling Xiao on the screen, with a complicated expression. The corners of Zhao Heng's mouth drooped slightly, revealing his inner feelings.
Worries and thoughts.
"This Ling Xiao..." Zhao Heng's voice was low and powerful, and every word seemed to carry a huge weight, "This person is really too defiant. With such a terrifying talent, if he can dedicate himself to suppressing demons,
If you serve in the Mansion, you will definitely become the future pillar of our Demon Suppressing Mansion and contribute immeasurably to the prosperity and strength of the Demon Suppressing Mansion."
However, Zhao Heng's tone changed, and there was a hint of helplessness and regret between his brows:
"However, this guy is too proud, sharp-edged, and overly flamboyant. If he could be a little more restrained and learn to hide his strength at the right time, it would be more perfect. However, things in the world are unpredictable and people's hearts are unpredictable. We can only
You can do your best and obey fate."
In Zhao Heng's words, there were both admiration for Ling Xiao's talent and concerns about his character. He knew that a truly strong man not only needed to have extraordinary strength, but also needed to have a calm and restrained temperament in order to be successful in the world.
Stay invincible in complex and ever-changing situations.
When Governor Wang heard this, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, with a bit of amusement and admiration in the smile: "It is really rare to be favored by Deputy Governor Zhao! You know, in your eyes, being able to be called
There have never been many people who are talented."
When Zhao Heng heard this, his expression became solemn, and he said solemnly: "Before, I did have some prejudices, thinking that he was just lucky, and with the help of such treasures, he was able to reach this point.
However, just now, what I saw on the screen was a brave, resourceful and loyal young man. Such qualities are very rare in today's era. I, Zhao Heng, like this
boy!"
Wang Zhenshou nodded, with a wise light shining in his eyes: "Well, I have always trusted your vision. Then, since you think so highly of him, how about becoming his instructor? You will be by his side to guide him.
Mijin, his growth path will definitely be smoother."
Zhao Heng fell into deep thought after hearing this. He frowned slightly, as if he was weighing some important decision.
After a moment, he slowly shook his head, with a hint of helplessness and regret in his tone:
"Well, Lord Guard, I appreciate your kindness. However, I can't teach him. Moreover, his martial arts path and mine are not compatible. His talent and potential are far above mine, and I can't teach him.
All I did was watch silently from the sidelines and occasionally give some suggestions.”
Zhao Heng's words revealed a deep self-knowledge and recognition of Ling Xiao's potential. He knew that his martial arts did not match Ling Xiao's, and he could not give him the most appropriate guidance. But he also understood that Ling Xiao's potential
In the future, Xiao will definitely surpass himself and become a more dazzling star.
"Yes!" Wang Zhenshou let out a long sigh, and that sigh contained too much emotion and confusion.
His eyes were deep, as if he had penetrated the barriers of time and space, looking directly at the battlefield where Ling Xiao was, and said slowly:
"Although you and I are much higher than him, in terms of actual combat skills and experience, we are actually inferior to him. This is really incredible. I am really curious, is he really only a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old?
?This kind of calmness and sophistication is simply not something a young person can possess."
When Zhao Heng heard this, his expression became more solemn, and he said solemnly: "Sir, I thought of the reincarnation.
Reincarnators are a group of beings who have experienced countless reincarnations in the world. They fight against fate and contend with the way of heaven. Each reincarnation is to strive for new growth and breakthroughs.
Such people were often the top beings in their respective fields during their lifetime, and their wisdom, experience and strength are beyond the imagination of ordinary people."
When Wang Zhenshou heard this, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes. He nodded slightly, as if he had found some answer in Zhao Heng's words:
"Reincarnation... is a possibility. If that is the case, it can explain many of his current doubts.
For example, his extraordinary fighting wisdom, and his seemingly innate calmness and calmness. These are seriously inconsistent with his age, but if he is a reincarnation, then everything makes sense."