Plea

Looking at the downcast and embarrassed Wang Rui, Tang Xiu said with a smile, “Don’t be discouraged. There’s no end in the path of martial arts. Sometimes having a setback is a good thing, and martial artists must guard against arrogance and impetuosity. One must know that there’s always someone better and there’s a heaven beyond the heaven. I’m waiting for you to challenge my subordinate again when you become stronger.”

Wang Rui took a deep breath and sternly said, “I will challenge your man again, but my ultimate goal is you. I hope I can challenge and defeat you one day.”

“I’ll be waiting,” said Tang Xiu with a smile.

At the sided, with an unusual light in her eyes, Viviani suddenly came in front of Mo Awen and said, “Teach me your Kung Fu! I want to acknowledge you as my Master.”

Acknowledging a Master?

Mo Awen was stunned and immediately looked at Tang Xiu.

“Hey, don’t look at me. Keep me out of it,” Tang Xiu waved and said.