"Who would have thought, in the end, it was him who walked ahead?"
Peerless Sword sighed lightly; he originally thought that during this Nine Streams Tournament, he could have a battle with Ling Chen to reclaim his former glory. Yet unexpectedly, the gap between him and Ling Chen grew larger instead.
Even Wei Wuxian, this Sword Demon's descendant destined to be famous worldwide, paled in comparison to Ling Chen.
However, Peerless Sword was still Peerless Sword. The look of despair in his eyes lasted only for a moment, and was swiftly replaced by a hint of fighting spirit.
Being born in the same era as Ling Chen was both a sorrow and an opportunity. Using Ling Chen as a target and chasing after him could urge him to continuously improve his strength and reach new heights.
Unable to catch up with Ling Chen in three years, then five years, or even ten, a hundred years, until the end of life.
"Junior Brother Ling Chen, has he actually ascended to the position of King?"
