41 - The inner disciples selection (03)

"That was a good battle." Bao Zhang patted Lei Feng on the shoulder.

The young man was discouraged, he was sure he would be able to rise as an inner disciple.

Sadly, fate had been cruel in pitting him against Qingyi.

"Easy for you to say, you're on the opposite side to that monster! By the time you meet him, you'll already be in the finals." Lei Feng grunted, and Qingyi couldn't help laughing.

It really was a good battle. If he hadn't had the lightning steps, Lei Feng would certainly have won.

Qingyi was simply the worst opponent he could face.

"Look on the bright side, at least we'll be able to become inner disciples together in the next selection!" Jun Hao joined in the conversation, but only managed to draw another despondent sigh from Lei Feng.

They didn't even know when the next selection of inner disciples would be. It could be next year, or just in ten years.