Ultimately, Chen Mo is just a Fifth Grade Martial Artist.
Although he has the ability to defeat opponents above his level, the opponent is also a top Heavenly Pride, steadily pressing down an entire realm, not to mention being a Daoist against a martial cultivator...
Winning, it's very difficult!
Even saying thirty percent chance is an exaggeration!
The Empress was silent for a moment, then said, "Make sure you keep an eye on things later; winning or losing is secondary; the person mustn't have any missteps."
Eunuch Jin responded, "Yes."
The Empress watched the figure on the stage, a complex expression flashing in her almond-shaped eyes.
"I hope this little thief can give me a surprise..."
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On the stage.
Chen Mo and Ling Ningzhi stood opposite each other.
Ling Ningzhi said calmly, "Mr. Chen, your sword technique is divine, astonishingly powerful, but I, the poor Daoist, will not stand here for you to cut... Are you sure you want me to exert my full strength?"
