C224 The Reversal of the Battle
"Kid, can you keep this up?" Dai Tianhan's lips curled into a smug grin as he boasted. The force behind his last hammer strike was cleverly amplified by the recoil of Ye Xiaoyun's White Tiger Battle Soul Spear.
"What's there to be smug about? Aren't you aware of your own level of cultivation?" Ye Xiaoyun rose to his feet, a sneer playing at the corner of his mouth