Since he had grown stronger, what did it matter if Xu Ke won this time? It wouldn't be long before Qian Jun could make a comeback.
"My lord, my strength has increased!" Qian Jun said in a low voice, his aura now imposing.
Wong Ting was momentarily stunned before bursting into hearty laughter. "Good, good, good! Truly worthy of being the general I value most! A genius is a genius. Even after suffering setbacks and profound humiliation, a single rebound is all it takes to attain a strength others couldn't reach after years of effort!"
As Wong Ting spoke his praise, Zhao Xiangping and Su Ximing revealed expressions of envy and excitement. They were envious because they lacked Qian Jun's ability, and excited because they were happy for him.
A smug smile curled at the corners of Qian Jun's lips.
Wong Ting was still laughing. "This time, you really have to thank Xu Ke!" His laughter was laced with undisguised mockery.
Qian Jun nodded. "Yes, I really should thank him!"
