Sun Hua had a carefree look about him as he sat loosely in his chair, presenting the very image of a pampered young master, a living embodiment of the phrase "good for nothing."
However, he was, after all, the son of the Sun Family and the guests he had invited this time did carry some weight.
The most noteworthy among them was He Jun, who sat in his chair as straight as a javelin, a clear indicator of his military background. Moreover, according to Pang Feng's judgment, the level of martial skill He Jun possessed was extremely solid, surpassing Pi Da and indeed endowing him with some justification for his pride.
Beyond He Jun, Pang Feng noticed a skilled martial artist sitting in the back, a man with a stocky build and unremarkable appearance. Yet, his breathing was exceptionally stable and long, and his posture on the chair was deep and immovable as a mountain, at least at the level of Inner Strength Perfection, and perhaps even close to that of a Grandmaster.