"I never imagined... Junior Brother Yang has actually broken through to the Huajin realm."
Xu Hong lamented in a low voice, his tone full of melancholy.
He had practiced martial arts for over a decade just to reach the Peak of Dark Energy. After failing to break through three times, the path to the Huajin realm was forever closed to him.
Yet Yang Jing, who had joined less than two years ago, had already reached a height Xu Hong could never hope to attain.
Qi Yun nodded, a complex emotion flickering in her eyes. She sighed. "I'm afraid you won't find another person in all of Yuhe County with his level of talent."
Zhao Wenzheng remained silent, but his fists had unconsciously clenched tight.
At first, he had been happy that the Martial Arts Hall had won the match. But as he walked, a sudden chill shot up from the soles of his feet, causing his entire body to seize up.
