Li Biao, I chose you

After Xueming had won, he had yet to come down from the stage. Instead, he gazed upon his enemies who had been harassing him for the past months. Of course, Li Biao was sitting in the same group as Zi Jiang's minions.

“Li Biao, I challenge you.” Even though Xueming knew that Li Biao had a higher cultivation level than him, but after he had a conversation with Zhou Wuwei, his perspective was more open. He was confident that if he wanted to advance further in the path of a noble cultivator in the future, he would have to overcome many opponents. Certainly, Xueming would have weaker, equal, and stronger opponents than himself. With that in mind, Xueming was determined to use Li Biao as the first shoe stone for his own ambition in the martial path. It would also be an opportunity to get revenge altogether in one go.

… “Are you sure, Xueming?” Zhou Wuwei immediately rushed to warn Xueming through his Qi sound.

… “I am, master…I am sure.”