Fire Cloud Hall's strongest fighter had been taken out. Although it was a blow to their morale, they felt they had at least gained something from the fight. And as for the rest of Thunderlight Hall's members, they weren't even worth mentioning.
Wang Meng walked down and embraced everyone. A person had to rely on their own strength. The whole world could look down on you, but you could never look down on yourself.
After these few matches, everyone in Thunderlight Hall had gained a new sense of confidence.
Wang Meng looked at Hu Jing. "Well?"
Hu Jing nodded solemnly. "Where there's a will, there's a way. I have to try!"
"Go on, then. The last match is up to you!"
Although they were currently in the lead, this was indeed the final match. If Hu Jing lost, Ma Tian'Er and Liuu Mei were certainly no match for the remaining two disciples from Fire Cloud Hall.
But the one Hu Jing had to face was...
Song Zhong was taking the stage!
