Although the man had fallen there deeply, Mo Qing did not dare to be careless.
This man had fallen like this countless times, but every time she tried to catch him, he always stood up vigorously and fought her again, and his strength didn't seem to weaken at all.
There was even one time when Mo Qing was almost attacked by his magical beast.
Mo Qing, who was extremely frustrated from the beating, showed no mercy when facing his monster and killed it directly.
Although the Extreme Fantasy Black Ice Bird, which is equivalent to the Martial King Realm, is considered powerful, it is not even close to the Saint-level one. Killing it is not a waste of energy at all.
Three meters, two meters, one meter...
Until the tip of Mo Qing's spear hit Ye Lin's chest, he didn't move anymore. Only his steady breathing proved that he was still alive.
Mo Qing breathed a sigh of relief, put away her purple gun, and stretched out her hand to tap Ye Lin's body a few times.
When most of the tendons around Ye Lin's body were sealed, and it was impossible to produce a big move even if he woke up again, Mo Qing really let out a long breath.
This man is really terrifying. If his strength is allowed to go further and reach the peak of the Martial Emperor, Mo Qing feels that even if he has the power of a holy level, he may not be his opponent.
His willpower is so terrifying that it can completely override his strength.
Crossing her legs, Mo Qing sat next to Ye Lin and slowly adjusted her breathing.
The power of the Holy Order is almost inexhaustible.
But in the battle just now, Mo Qing felt as if he was about to be fucked. Therefore, in order not to suffer a disadvantage when facing Ye Lin, Mo Qing decided to restore his strength to its peak.
The wind blew gently, blowing on their faces and hitting their bodies gently.
I don’t know how long it took, but Ye Lin, who seemed to be asleep, suddenly spoke.
"Why are you working so hard?"
The sound came so unexpectedly that Mo Qing, who was practicing, was startled and almost lost his temper.
"Why are you working so hard?" After waiting for a long time without an answer, Ye Lin asked again.
Mo Qing glanced at him and found that he didn't open his eyes at all, but just asked questions as if he was sleepwalking.
"What about you? When it comes to desperate efforts, you are definitely better than me!" Mo Qing did not answer, but asked a rhetorical question.
She was really confused. This man should have fallen down long ago, but he stood up again and again. She really wanted to know what supported him to stand up again and again.
"Want to know?" Ye Lin also asked, with a hint of sadness in his voice for some reason.
"Yeah." Mo Qing said psychologically.
"My mother and father died when I was young, and it was my grandma who worked hard to raise me. She told me that you can be useless as a person, but you can't forget your roots!"
"But since I was a child, I have been teased and looked down upon by others, so I determined to be a promising person, no matter what the cost, no matter what!"
"I have talent, I have will, I am serious, I work hard, I am enough to become the biggest dark horse in the entire empire."
"But her sudden appearance made me dim and dull, which made me feel very angry. I originally approached her with a revenge mentality, but I didn't expect that she admired me very much."
