"The true Martial Artist's way of fighting?"
Upon hearing this, An Jing, who yearned for improvement, could not help but be slightly stunned.
Had Mingguang Dust criticized his Martial Skills for being unpolished, his tactics for being too risky, or even some flaws in his thinking, he would not have been surprised because he was also aware that these were areas he could still improve.
But Mingguang Dust's words seemed to unfold from another dimension.
——Not knowing the true Martial Artist's way of fighting?
Apologize! Apologize to my Innate Wisdom that has been practicing martial arts through two lifetimes!
That was what An Jing wanted to say, but he was so passionately in love with Martial Arts that he urgently asked, "May I ask where? Where have I made a fatal mistake?"
"No."
