Ling Feng snorted coldly and said:
"If you want me to concede, he'll have to be judged a divine general by the Demon-Suppressing Stele!"
Li Shi rolled his eyes at Ling Feng and said:
"Do you know how many years it's been since a divine general appeared on the Heaven-Demon Battlefield? Thirty thousand!"
As he spoke, he folded his arms across his chest, his expression solemn.
"There are rumors that the human race's fortune is no longer sufficient to nurture a divine general."
"I'm sure you know how badly human cultivators want to see another divine general born."
"That would prove that the human race's fortune still endures."
"So don't joke about divine generals again."
This time, Ling Feng did not argue after being reprimanded. He merely nodded.
"You're right to admonish me, Brother Li."
As a fellow human cultivator, he could naturally understand how Li Shi felt when he said those words.
It was exactly as Li Shi had said.
The human race yearned desperately to see another divine general.
Bang...!
Just then, accompanied by an ear-splitting explosion, an enormous saber shadow slashed heavily down onto Xu Taiping.
And this time, Xu Taiping's physique remained completely unscathed.
Li Shi immediately said with a grave expression:
"Judging by the current situation, it's only a matter of time before Xu Taiping passes the Grade B troops and armor test."
This time, Ling Feng did not argue. He merely nodded silently.
But just then, Xu Taiping, who stood in the center of the stone platform, suddenly declared in a ringing voice:
"Please send down the Grade A troops and armor test directly!"
Hearing this, Ling Feng rolled his eyes in Xu Taiping's direction.
"Who do you think you are? Does the Demon-Suppressing Stele have to listen just because you call out?"
Boom...!