Lord Long had been a calculating force in the provincial city for decades and never miscalculated.
Yet this time, he actually admitted he had miscalculated.
Ghost Blade was somewhat surprised, but the strength of that person also shocked him.
"That guy's prowess isn't just terrifying in his own right,
but also because he seems to be a very good instructor."
Ghost Blade said, "I have the information on those hundred and something people.
Two months ago, some of them were such losers that they couldn't even beat their wives.
They were cowards, bullied to the point of being unable to raise their heads.
They were truly rubbish.
But in just two months, some having undergone only one month of intensive training,
they actually started to show promise.
Fighting ten or a hundred opponents single-handedly wasn't beyond them.
Of course, in your eyes, Lord Long, that's still nothing—they're still a bunch of rubbish, but their future is terrifying."
