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What was reflected from this was Cheng Qing's steady state of mind, his meticulous thinking, his decisive character, and his fearless courage not to fear challenges.2

That's not enough. Yelu knew very well that in order to win a battle so easily and cleanly, one had to first be able to recognize one's own self and one's opponent.

The Sect Master of the Tranquil Sky Sect, the young green-robed swordsman, was even younger than him, yet he had such a deep understanding of the wolfwalker. Every move he made was calculated based on the wolfwalker's personality and style of conduct, and every move he executed was calculated based on his own understanding of his own side's battle prowess, which was why he was able to control the entire battlefield!

Yes, control the entire battlefield!

There were many things that even a great general couldn't do. This young man had done it!

"You really are the First Prince of the Western Lion Imperial Palace!" He had already decided that when he went back, he would use all of the resources in his network to find out all the information on this young man. He would carefully study him, "You really are my, Yale, lifelong rival!"

Realizing this, however, did not make Yelu's Light feel much better.

He was destined to rule the world, and the most talented young cultivator in Western Lion would also become a formidable opponent for him in the future.

But other than that, in the battle in front of his eyes, his trusted aides had all lost their fighting strength. It could be said that he had lost more than half of his wings, and after returning, he would be punished by his family.

The battle at Black Wind Ridge had left an imprint of humiliation that could never be erased!

Before the battle had even ended, there were still more than twenty wolfwalkers fighting, but Yelu Mingguang had already turned around and left.

He had no choice but to leave. If he didn't leave now, he wouldn't be able to leave until the cultivators of the An Tian Sect surrounded him.

His heart was bleeding. He heard his trusted aide call his name and ask him to save him.

He couldn't save her.

He was even glad that he didn't charge out to battle with his men when he was heavily injured. If that was the case, it was still unknown what kind of situation they were in right now.

Yeluo Mingguang, who was running away from Black Wind Ridge, let out a painful roar, "Cheng Qing, just you wait, I'll be back!"

Chen Qing gazed at the distant back of Yelu Ming and chuckled, "Are you coming back to throw away your life?"

Hearing these words, Yale's feet staggered, almost falling down.

Cheng Qing did not pursue Yelu and Mingguang. As the number one genius of the Yale family, even if he lost his life saving magical equipment, he still had some escaping magical equipment. The number of times he had used his Soaring Steps today, he would not be able to catch up.

But Cheng Qing didn't mind. He was just a defeated opponent, how could he be afraid that the other party would come back and bite him?

To be honest, although Cheng Qing was very meticulous with the arrangement of this battle, he really didn't place Yelu Ming Guang in his eyes.

To any Western Cold Wolf Tribesman, be it those who had been famous for a long time or those who had just become famous, be it the Great Perfection Stage or the Xumi Stage, he did not put them in his eyes.

Of course he didn't care about them.

In his previous life, he had led a Western Lion Army, and in an unparalleled great battle, he had destroyed more than a million of his enemies' armies. Countless wolfwalkers had died at the hands of his tribe, and he himself had slain hundreds of thousands of Uighurs.

The name Cheng Qing became a nightmare for the Uighurs at that time.

After that battle, the Uighurs were severely weakened, and for decades, they did not dare to show their heads outside the Yumen Pass, nor did they even dare to approach Mount Qilian to graze.

Of course, Chen Qing was not afraid of him. It was unrealistic to think that Chen Qing would be afraid of him.

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