The first battle's victory was enough to prove that the martial arts families among the common folk were not unwarranted in their fame.
Although the elderly man was injured, a joy that he couldn't hide surfaced on his weathered face as he stepped down from the stage. Having taken a seat and sipped some tea, he began to converse enthusiastically with the many white-bearded elders around him... His words carried the air of one commanding the world with great vigor, leaving the inner disciples of Jade Clear Sect gaping in astonishment, their goosebumps falling to the ground...
Leaving other things aside, just speaking of confidence, this group of commoner families was indeed quite complacent.
