Zhao Guangming felt a hint of helplessness in his heart. Did his old man mistakenly think everyone was as mature and experienced as juniors and seniors in college? After all, the idea of freshmen stepping onto the battlefield did sound somewhat preposterous.
'Dad, our era is different from yours.'
Zhao's Dad: 'In our time, it was common to see teenagers of fifteen or sixteen on the battlefield. Although Chen Xing is young, his strength is already enough to handle low-intensity battlefields. Don't think he's weak, let me tell you, with just one Beast Taming, he can break through your entire Beast Taming team.'
Zhao's Dad: 'People teach people, and if they can't learn, things teach people, once will do. The powerhouses of Fentian Giant City will be dealt with by our high-level officials over here. The strongest enemies of Jiu Chi City only reach the Transcendence Realm, and Chen Xing has enough capability to face them.'
