Chen Ming stared at Zhang Dingce for a while, with a strange smile on his lips, making Zhang's scalp tingle, and suddenly he regretted it.
"You all have Fourth Grade cultivation, right? After being Prison Supervisor for so many years, has your martial arts slacked? Let me test you, then."
Upon hearing this, the five were both surprised and delighted. They were working in the prison because they were marginalized, lacking any backing.
After reaching Fourth Grade, they had no one to guide them, relying only on themselves. Their position made it difficult to achieve merit, and without significant opportunity, breaking through to Third Grade was nearly impossible.
Though Lord Gu was young, he was already at Third Grade cultivation. His willingness to guide them was extremely valuable to them.
"How can we trouble you, Lord?"
"Follow me."
Chen Ming led his five subordinates to a spacious courtyard in the backyard, saying, "Let me first look at your strength. You may start."
