Having finished speaking, Feng Qingyang did not wait for Linghu Chong's reply. He used his Lightness Skill and drifted away.
"Martial grand-uncle!"
Linghu Chong chased him for a few steps, but the farther he ran, the wider the distance between them grew. He stopped dejectedly, raised his head to the sky, and muttered:
"Could Ding Ling really be my destined nemesis?"
Before Ding Ling came, he and Feng Qingyang had been getting along perfectly well.
The moment Ding Ling arrived, Feng Qingyang abandoned him!
"Ding Ling!"
Linghu Chong gritted his teeth. He envied Ding Ling, but his jealousy and resentment ran deeper still!
Before Ding Ling appeared, he had been a favored child of heaven in many people's eyes. After Ding Ling appeared, everything changed.
Not only had his circumstances changed, but many of the friends he cherished had been killed by Ding Ling's subordinates!
He had originally planned to wait until his cultivation bore fruit.
Then he would settle the score with Zhang He and the others.
But now, it seemed he would never have the chance.
Ding Ling's strength had already reached a level that nearly suffocated him!
A mere glance from Ding Ling had made him feel as though heavenly punishment had marked him. His legs had nearly buckled beneath him!
That alone showed how terrifying Ding Ling's presence was, how profound his cultivation, and how unfathomable his supernatural powers!
"The gap keeps widening. Could everything the Outsiders said be true?"
He recalled how the Outsiders had described Ding Ling.
Then he thought of the Lightness Skill Ding Ling had just used to vanish in an instant.
Linghu Chong grew even more dispirited and dejected:
"I'll probably never catch up to Ding Ling in this lifetime! No!"
Thinking of Ren Yingying and his junior martial sister,
Linghu