Perhaps... it's about dignity.
But what does mere dignity matter for the sake of Elder Ling?
Let such humiliation serve as a test of one's character.
One day, we will surely get it back tenfold.
“I have knelt down as instructed, so this spiritual herb is mine now.”
After Ye Chen finished speaking, he stood up and reached for the Purple Soul Ginseng.
With a whoosh.
Just as he was about to grasp the Purple Soul Ginseng, Qi Boqi instantly withdrew it.
"I meant for you to kneel down and beg me, not to glare at me angrily."
Holding the Purple Soul Ginseng in his hand, Huang Boqi spoke calmly to Ye Chen.
ah....
Ye Chen roared to the sky, then knelt down again with his eyes wide open.
"I beg you, give me this spiritual herb!"
Immediately after that roar, the feeling of something inside him suddenly disappearing returned.
Maybe it's... arrogance.
Ignoring the faint sensation emanating from his body, Ye Chen stared intently at Xiao Boqi.
But after shaking his head, Ke Boqi turned and left.
"I haven't made up my mind yet, you can kneel here for now."
"I'll have someone notify you after I've made up my mind."
ah...
"This is outrageous! Although I come from humble beginnings, I am not someone you can bully at will..."
"Outrageous! Martial arts are forbidden within the gambling domain. Anyone who disobeys will be executed!"
Hearing the cold rebuke from Qi San and the extremely unwilling roar from Ye Chen behind him, Qi Boqi's lips curled up into a smile again.
A state of mind is the foundation of a cultivator.
Once the mindset is shattered, there is no longer any possibility of perfection in martial arts.
Like a crack in a porcelain vase, once it appears, there is no way to repair it.
What he is doing today.
What we need is to break Ye Chen's martial arts mindset.
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