"Absolutely... Master Hemeng, I... I'm not lying! Du Sengming and your little Chinese apprentice, Wang Mian, both indeed died at Jiang Feng's hands..."
Tarsen, seeing Hemeng's True Thunderous Fury, quickly spoke in a panic.
"How old is that Jiang Feng?" Hemeng squinted his eyes and sternly questioned.
"I heard he's in his early twenties..."
"Nonsense!!!"
Hemeng roared, standing up directly this time: "In his early twenties?! And able to defeat Du Sengming? Are you joking with me?"
Du Sengming was a disciple he had personally taught; how could he not know Du Sengming's strength?
A Grandmaster level expert lost to a young man in his twenties?
Even if China is full of hidden talents, it shouldn't be this outrageous, right?
Moreover, at Hemeng's level, with his vast experience, if such an extraordinary young man had emerged in China, he would not have remained unknown; the entire nation would regard him as a treasure, and it couldn't be the first time he's heard of him.
