Yang Jing's expression grew solemn as he fell into thought.
'This Yuwen Mingjue is certainly a strong contender for first place in the Cyan Qilin Battle.'
'His strength is truly not to be underestimated.'
'If I were to face him, what would the outcome be?'
He shook his head. There was no way to know the answer to that question right now.
After all, he had only used sixty to seventy percent of his power in the strength assessment. Yuwen Mingjue had clearly held back as well. Only a real fight on the platform could determine who was superior.
'But if Yuwen Mingjue is already this powerful, just how monstrously strong are Gao Yang and Xu Ziqiang, who are said to be even stronger?'
A shiver of apprehension went through Yang Jing.
He remembered Lin Ziheng telling him that those two were the undisputed champions of the Cyan Qilin Battle. Their strength far surpassed other disciples of the same rank, putting them in a league entirely of their own compared to the other contestants.
