"I won." Lin Dong replied afterward.
"How is that possible, how could you win against him!" Lei shook his head, speaking incredulously.
He had challenged the white-clothed Blood Monk many times, but inevitably failed every time. No matter what he challenged him with, he always lost to the opponent.
However, Lin Dong said that he won against him.
It's like someone you've always seen as your goal to surpass, suddenly, someone casually tells you, I defeated him.
This feeling made Lei somewhat unable to accept it.
Lin Dong couldn't be bothered to explain more, "Believe it or not!"
"Whatever skills you have, I advise you to use them quickly. Otherwise, I'm going to get serious next!"
"By then, you won't have the opportunity to use your other trump cards."
