"Senior Holy King."

The people around him said respectfully.

"Baizhan, you're here."

"Senior Brother Sect Master." Bai Zhan and Qing are the same generation. Now the only senior people in Tianjian Mountain are Hou Qing and Boxi.

"Master, why are you here?" Baili Feng said excitedly.

"Xiao Feng, you lost this battle. This man's spirit is a hundred times better than yours. Although you lost in today's battle, it was still an experience for you. You should understand your shortcomings in your heart.

Right?" The old man turned around and said.

"Master." Baili Feng returned to his normal state, his heart full of unwillingness, but it was true that as the Holy King of Hundred Wars said, from the moment he fought with Chen Tian, ​​he already knew where he lost.

"On the road to martial arts, everyone will encounter setbacks. If you avoid it, you will stop moving forward. A truly strong man must face his own weakness. Do you understand?" Old Man Baizhan said with sincerity.

Baili Feng may not understand this sentence very well, but after this incident, his state of mind has been sublimated in some wonderful way.

"It seems that you understand."

After the Holy King of Hundred Wars finished speaking, he looked at Chen Tian again: "I would like to thank you very much this time. If it weren't for you, it might be difficult for Xiaofeng to make new breakthroughs, but with your blessing, maybe in a few days

One day, he will be a brand new Baili Feng."

"Xiao Feng, let's go." The Holy King of Hundred Wars said to Baili Feng.
Chapter completed!