'I just acquired this power, so I can't fully control it yet. Plus, the Holy Blood in my body needs time to be completely unleashed. That's why I need an opponent to buy me time while I adapt to this new strength.'
'Once the Holy Blood is fully unleashed and I've completely adapted, that will be the day Zhong Ming dies!'
Foreign power was, after all, foreign. Even if it was a Power of the Same Origin bestowed by a Divine Spirit, Mingya still needed time to absorb, adapt, and integrate it.
However, thanks to Zhong Ming's utter contempt—his complete disregard—the greater part of Mingya's hatred was now locked onto him.
If Zhong Ming had been in his right mind, he would have been speechless at this.
He wasn't actually arrogant to the point of foolishness. Had he been fully aware, Zhong Ming would have definitely focused some of his attention on Mingya, observing and analyzing the reason for his sudden surge in power.
