Countless people murmured and discussed.
"Sigh, Golden Buddha ran rampant for over a decade, only to be ended by a junior from the Mortal World. Truly, the waves behind push the waves ahead on the Yangtze River."
"Hmph, I knew it. Anyone who dares to challenge Golden Buddha is either a genius or a monster."
"I think this Yang Fei fellow is both a genius and a monster. Awesome."
"Damn, you just said this kid is reckless and doesn't know his limits."
"Bullshit, when did I ever say that? My old eyes are always top-notch in recognizing people."
...
Listening to the crowd's discussions, Mad Blade and Fan Yi were indifferent.
In their eyes, if Yang Fei couldn't handle this old geezer Golden Buddha, he wouldn't be called Brother Fei.
They had near-blind faith in Yang Fei.
Not just Mad Blade and Fan Yi.
The entire Evil Dragon Special Combat Team comrades were the same.
In this world, there was no enemy their instructor couldn't deal with.
No matter how powerful the enemy.
