Seeing Bai Shiyu and Zi Moye's unusual expressions, Ao Cangsheng couldn't help but ask, "Who is that boy?"
Zi Moye squinted his eyes and said, "Liang Shuo, Cangjian Valley!"
"Did he come down from the Sword Seat of Ninth Layer Heaven?"
Ao Cangsheng's eyes were cold, and he felt surprised.
Zi Moye nodded slightly, "If he is stronger than you, then the hidden Sword Valley is still above our Qingyun Tower! So, it's not easy!"
"If you were to fight him, how much could you win?"
As the saying goes, know yourself and your enemy, and you will never be defeated. If there is a formidable enemy ahead, Ao Kangsheng naturally needs to understand the opponent's strength first.
"30%."
Zi Moye said with a bitter smile.
Stronger than him, facing the icy Liang Shuo, only a 30% chance of being the victor, even inadequate, it's truly a small face.
Listening to Zi Moye's words, Ao Cangsheng's face fell further.
Zi Moye's strength is quite formidable.
