The two of them arrived at the Slaughter Stele one after the other.
Jian Lanjiang focused on Zong Chaosheng, his eyes showing surprise:
"Already won two consecutive battles."
"As expected of the Taichang Eighteen Sons, flawless in every aspect."
"Grandpa!"
A slightly trembling voice came from Jian Linyu's mouth.
She widened her pretty eyes, staring at another scale, and said:
"Look over here!"
Jian Lanjiang looked over in astonishment.
In his expectations, Jiang Fan should have already been defeated.
In fact, he should have lost many times already.
However, the number engraved clearly showed "three".
Jian Lanjiang's eyes widened: "He, he actually won three consecutive battles?"
"How is this possible?"
For a moment.
Grandfather and granddaughter were both shocked.
Zong Chaosheng, who arrived only moments after Jiang Fan, had only won two consecutive battles!
Doesn't that suggest that Jiang Fan is stronger in battle experience and techniques than Zong Chaosheng?
