'…An Earth Level Basic Technique will definitely boost my cultivation efficiency by another huge margin.'
Realizing he had a good chance of raising his cultivation to the middle stage of Qi Cultivation by the end of the month, Zhong Ming's face was mostly smiles, even though his body was completely drained of strength.
As everyone crowded around, the inwardly pleased Zhong Ming struggled up from Yi Yunya's arms and faced Shi Yun. "Senior Brother, I'm out of Magical Power. You win this time."
"No…" Shi Yun shook his head bitterly. Though his expression was grim, he was candid. "You're the one who won. That attack of yours was too powerful; I couldn't block it. Besides, judging by how it changed shape at the end, your attack can probably change direction on its own, right? Even if I had tried to dodge, I wouldn't have been able to."
Shi Yun's assessment was spot on. Zhong Ming's attack, imbued with two types of Dao Rhyme, was indeed terrifying.
