The legendary warrior

'This is humiliating, but I have no choice. I have to swallow my shame, for I do not have the strength to defend myself against him yet.

Strength makes the world go round, and the weak are doomed to be oppressed. If they want to survive, they have to learn to endure.

Survival should be my priority right now because, after that, everything is possible, ' Ricky carefully reflected himself in his heart.

"Huh? I'm surprised you can still stand up. Perhaps, I'm being too charitable," remarked Lanny with a nasty smirk. As soon as he finished speaking, he put more pressure on Ricky with his domineering aura.

He was well aware that he couldn't kill Ricky while the other man was a disciple of the Misty South Palace, and especially not in such a public setting.

Thus, he traveled all the way here just to humiliate Ricky, intending to provoke the other man until he went berserk or to discourage him, at the very least. He planned to show that no matter how hard Ricky worked, he would always be superior, and Ricky's efforts would always be in vain.

Of course, Lanny went through all this effort, not because he was confident, but because he felt threatened by Ricky's talent.

Not only that, but he also believed Ricky had acquired Eli's inheritance.

Eli wasn't the best warrior in his era, but he was certainly one of the most powerful warriors at the Potentate Level.

And if Ricky possessed two spiritual potentates' inheritances, he would be an obstacle in Lanny's path. Even if he lacked talent, Lanny couldn't underestimate him. But he knew that Ricky was a genius.

That was why he had to nip this in the bud. He had to cripple Ricky before he became too strong. And he planned to do this by discouraging Ricky until he lost heart and gave up on martial arts.

Just then, a voice resonated from nowhere, carrying an energy that prevented Lanny's energy from reaching Ricky. "Lanny, the Misty South Palace is not a place for you to clown about.

As a mere mutant, you're quite daring."

The surrounding warriors who heard this cried out in disbelief, "What?! That's just Lanny's mutant?"

It seemed like the mutant had performed too well, and it had everyone convinced that it was stronger than most of the demi-saints.

And if Lanny's mutant was this strong, they could guess how much stronger Lanny himself truly was.

can handle this Lanny guy, ' thought most of

Lanny's mutant. It had already been humiliating when he succumbed to the energy the mutant sent to him, believing it was Lanny's real body, but

so tightly that his lips bled, and his nails dug into his palms until

but the truth hurts, kid. You just have to live with it.

martial world is a cruel place for those who have failed. However, there's still hope as long as you're alive. You will always have the chance to

his dark thoughts. He activated the bright ancestral spirit again, which helped

couldn't help cursing his luck.

look who the cat dragged in. The Third Mister!" Lanny disdainfully remarked as his gaze swept over the person who

the disciples of the Misty South Palace,

others posed a threat to him,

in front of him, the Third Mister, had a

mysterious charms. The young man looked fresh and innocent, clad in all-white clothes and a pair of white iron boots, which were rumored to be as

what you want, you are not welcome here." With that, the Third Mister took a stride

one foot and stomped on the ground, trampling Lanny's mutant until it

rang out. "Third Mister,

may not be a match for your real body, but I can deal with your mutant

you," added the Third Mister as he turned to Steve, "are you leaving yourself? Or do you want me to see you off?" As he spoke, he leveled a sharp glare at Steve as if

But he said nothing more, knowing that he couldn't do anything.

happen. He knew he couldn't do anything to Ricky in the Misty South Palace, even if Lanny himself had come with

and Lanny had gotten what they wanted.

Ricky's expression earlier, Steve figured that the other man would find it hard to get over the

Lanny, but I hope that you can let it go no matter what he did to you. Don't live in his shadow. Trust me when I say that you are as talented as he is. You just need more

have all the time you

comforted Ricky through

thanked the other man

that you were just faking your reactions earlier, and you aren't as affected as you pretended to be," added the

end is the real winner! So it doesn't matter how many times you fail. You will always have more chances to try again as long as you're alive.