"Thank you, all senior and junior brothers, but the competition is not yet over. May I restore my energy in peace to face the upcoming battles with all my might?" He simply did not like socializing, not that he couldn't.
Moreover, there was not much joy in his heart from defeating Xu Benlei, and his mental state remained calm and unruffled.
Only then did everyone realize and quickly said, "Brother Ding is absolutely right. We won't disturb you any further. We wish you success in advance and hope you achieve good results!"
"Thank you."
Ding Hui also breathed a sigh of relief as he walked out of the crowd to the area designated for recovery and healing. He began absorbing spiritual energy to restore his depleted mana.
Wansheng, who was in charge of the Sect competition logistics, couldn't help but set his eyes on him.
He was also very curious about how this young man possessed such incredible fighting power, even managing to defeat a true disciple.
