"Junior Brother Ling, are you confident you can handle this Xu Zitao?" Yuan Chong couldn't help but ask.
Just now, when facing Xu Zitao, Yuan Chong felt as if he were staring down a dormant Ancient Fierce Beast, which made him inexplicably flustered.
He had a vague feeling that this Xu Zitao was anything but simple.
Because of this, Yuan Chong started to worry about Ling Fei.
"It's fine. If he wants to crush me, he'll have to show some real skill first." Ling Fei glanced lightly at Xu Zitao's departing back, raising an eyebrow. A confident smile touched his lips. 'But even if he does have some skill, beating me won't be that easy!'
Ling Fei was still full of confidence in his own Alchemy Technique.
At the very least, he had trump cards that other Alchemists of his generation couldn't possibly possess.
As for what tricks Xu Zitao had up his sleeve, that would be revealed in the upcoming competition.
