Cold Dew (Seeking Monthly Votes)

Cold Dew

Below the martial arena.

All the Lin Family's younger clansmen, including the older members of the Shou generation, wore complicated expressions as they looked at the young figure standing on the platform.

Coming from the third branch, he had truly remained the dark horse to the very end.

First place in the branch tournament, first place in the rising talents tournament, and now... he had fought his way into the top two of the younger generation's top ten.

If he took another step forward...

Hiss!

Quite a few Lin Family members could not help sucking in a breath, their gazes turning toward Lin Mingya below the platform.

Yet Lin Mingya did not step onto the stage.

"Lin Yan, your martial talent is exceptional, but I am already in the True Gang Realm. Fighting you would be somewhat unfair, a victory unworthy of pride. Perhaps we can fight again once you enter the True Gang Realm."

Lin Mingya looked at Lin Yan and spoke slowly. There was no disdain in his words toward Lin Yan; he was merely stating a fact.

In his view, with Lin Yan's fourth Blood Exchange transformation and three perfected Sword Intents, fighting across minor realms within the Blood Exchange Realm would not be a problem. But the Blood Exchange Realm and the True Gang Realm were as far apart as heaven and earth. Lin Yan was no match for him.

"Alright."

Lin Yan did not hesitate and agreed as well.

He had already inquired about it—the rewards for the top three were identical. He had exposed enough already; within the clan, he was now considered one of its foremost geniuses. Revealing more would not bring him much additional benefit.

Stopping here would leave everyone happy. That was good enough.

"Since you two have made