"Ning Ri, my lord... This is enough..."
"If you continue, you will die."
Ding Da was extremely hesitant.
Having taken just one hit, Ning Ri's life was nearly exhausted.
If he endured another blow, he would likely die.
"C...continue."
Ning Ri's eyes now were incredibly fierce.
"...Mr. Ning Ri. It's really not feasible, I will give you a slightly better result... there's no need to-"
"Ding Da. From the beginning until now..."
"Did I ever ask you to pity me?"
He was stunned.
From the start, he had said it was possible to take the results of an older exam.
He advised choosing opponents from the Fourth Flow or the Sixth Flow.
...In his eyes, did Ning Ri feel he was being pitied?
"Since childhood, in the private estate, without father, without mother."
"The family, at all costs, wouldn't tell me who my parents were."
