"Xiaofei, that old guy from Tang Sect, is he a match for Uncle Zi Wang?"
Wudao Ye watched the two fighting, unable to discern their level with his current abilities, he turned to Yi Xiaofei and asked.
"This Tang Bin is stronger than imagined, Uncle Zi Wang is almost suppressed!"
Yi Xiaofei's expression was serious—a development beyond his expectations. Indeed, Tang Bin was from the older generation. Uncle Zi Wang was no ordinary person either, but compared to Tang Bin, he fell short.
"Uncle Zi Wang is not going to lose, is he?"
Ye Qingrou voiced her concerns. Uncle Zi Wang was quite strong, but surprisingly, Tang Bin seemed to be even stronger. Even if he lost, she only hoped that Uncle Zi Wang wouldn't get hurt. The three Ten-Year Blood Spirit Fruits, they could afford to lose, but Uncle Zi Wang was irreplaceable in Ye Qingrou's eyes.
