The injuries on the arena had stabilized for Yuwen Donghao.
As a Dao Foundation-stage expert, his vitality was powerful enough that, after a little recovery, he would have no problem competing in the afternoon ranking matches.
But after losing to Li Fei, Yuwen Donghao no longer cared much whether he ranked ninth or sixteenth.
He walked off the arena with unwillingness written all over his face.
That huge explosion just now had not been his strongest move. He still had plenty of carefully prepared trump cards he had yet to use. Under Yuwen Xinzhang's guidance, he had even mastered a Dao Force from a high-level inheritance!
Yet before he had the chance to use any of those methods, he had already lost. Experiencing such a defeat for the first time in his life filled Yuwen Donghao's heart with bitterness.
On the main grandstand, Yuwen Xinzhang glanced at his son's dejected back and smiled. "His temperament is too impetuous. This defeat is a good thing for him."
A Martial Dao Master sitting beside him nodded. "Brother Yuwen is right. Donghao is still young. After this tempering, his future will be limitless."
"Young?"
Yuwen Xinzhang looked toward Li Fei's distant back.
This is what true youth looks like.
"How incredible. He actually hid his true body in the pit."
Ning Xing exclaimed in amazement.
Like Yuwen Donghao, he had not thought of that at all.
Ning Chuan glanced at him. "Do you know why you overlooked that?"
"Why?"
"If Li Fei had used Nether Shadow from the beginning, Yuwen Donghao would not have been fooled so easily. But Li Fei only suddenly used that move after Yuwen Donghao had blasted him so many times with Deep Rock Force. Every time he had been blasted before, he had leaped straight out of the