Did he really need to give up? Xie Ao Yu was quite upset in his heart. When he was young, he dreamt of being a person like this father, Xie Gan, who stood on the peak of the martial path. Even if he suffered from countless blows, he did not give up. He trained everyday. Crazily trained. His body was trained to the point where other strong warriors would be jealous of him, yet he did not have a trace of battle qi.
Looking at the descending sun, Xie Ao Yu rose up and left with slight disappointment.
*ding ding ding*
Just as he walked to the halfway point of the Wolf Ivory Mountain, he heard the collision of weapons and yelling sounds were even mixed in.
Because he did not have battle qi, Xie Ao Yu deeply knew that if the strength of a battling person was too high, their battle qi ripples could kill him. So, he quickly found a place to hide.
He dashed and hid behind a mountain rock.