The young boy who walked into the room along with the guard didn't look like the kid who had sparred with Duncan at all. He sported a serious look. His eyes were as if he had learned a lot about the world.
There was a change in the kid's temperament as he stood beside the guard with no haughty pride or any change in expression at seeing the elder who was scrutinizing him. His eyes were tranquil along with his heart. Despite the great opportunity present before him, he didn't feel flustered.
"Truly a good seedling," the elder murmured in surprise. "I didn't expect the Young Master of the Wang Clan to have already stepped into the later stages of the Qi Gathering realm."
"Patriarch, a young boy who is not even ten years old, but has already stepped into the seventh level of the Qi Gathering realm is not an ordinary talent," the elder said composing himself and looking at the patriarch of the Wang Clan.
