At the same time, he greatly admired Tang San, recognizing that in terms of talent, this Tang San was even stronger than Dai Mubai. It was only that his Martial Soul was innately a bit weaker; otherwise, he might very well become an unmatched powerhouse in the future.
Clasping his right fist, he struck his left palm and sighed helplessly, "I'm just unlucky. Why did I run into such a little hedgehog? Seems like I'll have to properly train him later. After all, jade must be carved to form a vessel." As he said the last phrase, a somewhat evil smile couldn't help but appear on Zhao Wuji's face.
"Zhao Wuji." Just as Zhao Wuji was thinking about how he would train Tang San in the future, a sudden voice made the smile on his face freeze instantly.
