Wang Xiaoqiang saw everyone's attention focused on himself and immediately felt a bit unnerved, glancing around at the others, he said curiously, "What are all of you looking at me for? Do you actually think I could claim victory in this sect competition?..."
"Senior Brother Wang's cultivation base is inscrutably profound, which makes us admire him greatly. In fact, everyone feels that you could claim victory..." Fang Ce was the first to speak up with flattery.
"Yes, even our great ancestor has placed great expectations on you, Senior Brother Wang, let alone us juniors..." someone chimed in.
"There are many talented young disciples in both the Penglai Immortal Sect and the Mount Hua Sword Sect. Claiming victory is not as easy as it may seem, so let's not joke about this," Wang Xiaoqiang said, spreading his hands.
"Haha, Senior Brother Wang is too modest!"
