"Such a waste."
Sun Shicai stood a little further away. Seeing Tian Qiming only enduring ten moves under Chen Ming's hand, he cursed inwardly.
He was definitely the most attentive to Chen Ming in the field, wanting to witness this young man's martial arts.
Soon, another person stepped forward, naming Chen Ming for a challenge.
Sun Shicai felt a surge of joy in his heart.
This time, this kid named Wang Ruisheng obviously had much more strength compared to that previous waste.
The two quickly engaged, one wielding a saber and the other a sword.
Sun Shicai squinted, watching each move Chen Ming made. The more he observed, the gloomier his face became, until he almost ground his teeth audibly.
He had practiced the Five Elements Saber Technique for over ten years and naturally could see the significant differences between what Chen Ming displayed and what their master taught.
"The old bastard, he'd rather pass on the mantle to an outsider than to me."
