"Elder, will my senior brother win?" The cautious question directed at him made Sama Seung bite his lips tightly.
As he clenched his lips, they split open, and a trickle of blood flowed out.
"Will he win?" It was an utterly naive question.
"No matter what, he must win."
If they could not break the wings of that monster here today, it would surely soar into the sky one day.
Once a monster ascends to the heavens, it cannot be captured by any means.
From that moment on, the monster would no longer remain a monster but would transform into a dragon.
Perhaps this was the last chance.
It could be said to be the worst situation, but Sama Seung had not yet given up hope. 'If it’s Jin Geum-ryong, it might be possible.' Though he was also a top disciple, Jin Geum-ryong was on a different level compared to others.
Jin Geum-ryong's skills were not lacking even when compared to the top disciple of Jongnam.
He had spoken sharply and coldly, but the truth was that with just a bit of luck, it would not be strange for him to become the greatest in the world someday.
In other words, if Jin Geum-ryong could not stop him, it meant that no one in his age group could stop Cheongmyeong.