Master Kuru, feeling embarrassed and ashamed, couldn't help but feel a sense of shock and awe:
"How could someone like you, Ding Ling, exist in this world? It truly feels like a tale from Arabian Nights."
He did not consider himself a frog in a well.
Simply because of his vast knowledge, he knew that perhaps in this era, there might only be one like Ding Ling!
Unexpectedly, he encountered him!
Thinking of his earlier declaration that Ding Ling would surely lose, Master Kuru and Abbot Benyin could not help but let out a long sigh in their hearts.
At this moment, Abbot Benyin also understood why Ding Ling's One Yang Finger could reach the First Grade Realm.
Even the more difficult Six Meridian Divine Sword Scripture had reached such a marvelous Great Perfection Realm, let alone the One Yang Finger!
At this moment, the group couldn't help but envy Ding Ling's talent.
"Amitabha, amitabha,"
Master Kuru clasped his hands together and said:
