His mind whirled as he spoke outside the bamboo building:
"I am not too familiar with the Hengshan Sect's swordsmanship, perhaps he had an epiphany about the sword, grasped the subtle essence, and thus his skills advanced significantly."
"Such an extraordinary genius, just like my aunt, is difficult to predict."
He reassured her with a soothing word, then he heard the young girl say:
"If I were to compete with him now, what do you think my chances of winning would be?"
The old eyes of Elder Green Bamboo grew even more clouded.
Was his aunt confused, how could she ask such a question?
He coughed and said, "The Hengshan Swordsmanship has its limits, his skill may be high now, but he has reached the peak; it's hard for him to advance further. Aunt, as long as you concentrate on training, you will catch up sooner or later."
"Hmph!"
A light snort came from inside the bamboo building.
He was about to say something more when he suddenly heard a series of footsteps.
