If he was a little more courageous, he might be able to barely become an expert. Of course, that was only an uncertainty. He couldn't even pass the stage of sword control.
"Can we start now?" Ling Chuxi asked the singing snake as she threw all her distracting thoughts to the back of her head.
"Let's start. " Old crying snake nodded and looked at soaring snake again. The latter very consciously retreated out of the circle and then looked at Ling Chuxi with ridicule.
The meaning of his gaze was obvious-wretched girl, you're dead for sure this time.
Against a first rank spirit beast, a powerful existence equivalent to a human cultivator's divine level, no matter how powerful Ling Chuxi's broken tower was, she still did not have the slightest chance.
