On the training grounds, Chen Fei stood in place, quietly waiting for Wang Guiwu to finish demonstrating his martial prowess.
"Ready?"
Chen Fei looked at Wang Guiwu and asked, his demeanor calm as a gentle breeze. I'm just waiting for you to unleash your strongest technique, and then I'll defeat you.
Chen Fei didn't say those words out loud, but everyone watching understood his intention.
Among the disciples of the Primordial Sword Sect, there was an excited atmosphere. Some were so tense that their hairs stood on end. It had been a long time since the Primordial Sword Sect had produced a disciple of such true talent.
Facing the true transmission of the Immortal Cloud Sword Sect, it was crystal clear: Prepare yourself, get ready, and then we fight!
Such confidence, such elegance!
"I'm going to kill you, kill you!"
