Han Bingxue nodded in silence. He was lost in thoughts.
[That is right. Have I ever had any improvement after I reached the peak of level nine? I have reached the top, haven't I? That's how I told myself. I don't have any room for improvement. I don't need to work hard. I just need to let my martial art slowly improve itself. That's what I need!]
[Those who are stronger than me either inherited some special power or comprehended some unique martial art. I don't have that good fortune. I don't need to pursue that!]
