"A body-tempering method—and not some ordinary body-tempering method at that."
"Junior Brother, he may look to be at his peak right now, but his internal injuries are already showing. If you go up there, three sword strikes will be enough to take his life."
"Do you want to seize this moment of glory?"
Yun Qiyue turned to look at Ye Lin beside her.
Ye Lin silently shook his head.
He did take advantage of others when they were down.
But that depended on the circumstances.
For example, in a situation like this, he would not kick a man when he was down.
Too embarrassing.
"Senior Sister, this fellow's body-tempering method is anything but simple."
Ye Lin clicked his tongue in amazement.
This fellow's physical body was already comparable to an acquired spirit treasure.
What kind of body-tempering method would it take to forge one's flesh to such a degree?
At any rate, none of the body-tempering methods he knew were this powerful.
"Mm, perhaps this fellow inherited the legacy of some great expert."
"But among the body-tempering greats I know of, there are very few."
"I wonder where this kid got his body-tempering method from, and who his master is."
Yun Qiyue stroked her chin as she watched Su Cheng on the arena, lost in thought.
"A body-tempering method tempers the flesh, so the Primordial Spirit should be his weakness."
"Yet this fellow's Primordial Spirit is not weak in the slightest. It is as though... he has no weaknesses at all."
Yun Qiyue fell into thought, and Ye Lin did as well.
From what he had observed just now, this Su Cheng was no ordinary character.
This fellow was exceedingly formidable.
Logically speaking, cultivators who practiced body-tempering arts could not possibly have strong Primordial Spirits.
But this fellow was different.