It seems that for this competition, Zhou Feng must have gone to great lengths.
But one wonders whether he had instruction from some mysterious figure or if there was some other reason?
Not only did Fang Yan have such questions, but Lin Feng also furrowed his brows with concern amidst the crowd, as did several other young masters, all looking grave.
Truth be told, the strength Zhou Feng displayed also caught them off guard.
Having dispatched his opponent, Zhou Feng stepped down from the stage with a smug expression, and then he approached Qingqing.
"Qingqing, did you see that? I've become powerful too," he said.
"Apart from me, none can keep pace with your progress. Only I can keep up. This proves that we are a match made in heaven.
So you should just marry me."
Hmph!
Qingqing let out a cold snort, her face a bit chilly.
Honestly, Zhou Feng's revealed strength had also surprised her; she hadn't expected the other party to become so formidable.
