On the contrary, Yuan Mu, though still persevering, was at the end of his strength.
The difference between the two was crystal clear!
On the Spiritual Hollow Mountain.
Wang Teng finally arrived beneath Yuan Mu and abruptly uttered a voice, "Hello!"
Yuan Mu never expected to hear another voice here. His hand trembled, nearly causing him to roll down the mountain. His face turned pale, and his heart raced.
What a close call!
He breathed a sigh of relief, his heart still pounding. Then, with an unpleasant expression, he looked down.
Below him, a figure appeared, smiling and looking up at him.
"Wang Teng!"
Yuan Mu's pupils contracted, his expression growing even more grim.
Why was he here?
This situation completely exceeded Yuan Mu's expectations.
He always thought he was the most talented among the new students. Yet now, Wang Teng had caught up and was just a hair's breadth away.
