"I don't think so. That disciple nephew of mine is most skilled in creating miracles," said Zhen Hua with a smile.
Mu Ye turned around. He looked slightly shocked. He had dried off the moisture in his eyes with his soul power. "You think that Wulin can win?"
Zhen Hua shrugged. "Why not? We've watched Wulin's previous matches before. In his previous matches, how much effort do you think he has put in? During his last match, when he faced Gale Saber Demon, what was up with that final collision? Strangely, Gale Saber Demon had just left the competition. Do you think that it's because he wanted to let Wulin win? Compared to that Gale Saber Demon, how much more powerful do you think A Ruheng is?"
Mu Ye proudly replied, "Although that Gale Saber Demon had cultivated his Sabersoul, my Body Sect's Innate Secret Technique is based on cultivating the body as the soul. Against its full strength that Saber Demon will still be slightly inferior."
