"Body tempering ninth level, Young Master Chu's strength is even greater than we imagined."
Lin Mozhu looked toward Chu Fengmian and spoke.
Now, Lin Mozhu had completely accepted Chu Fengmian, who had defeated him with the strength of the fifth level of body tempering, just by relying on his swordsmanship.
Now, Chu Fengmian's strength had even far surpassed Lin Mozhu, who clearly understood that he was nowhere near Chu Fengmian's level.
"It was just a few opportunities before."
Chu Fengmian smiled and said.
He didn't bother to explain his strength further.
Like these geniuses, each one of them also had their own hidden trump cards, and Chu Fengmian believed that Lin Mozhu's strength was far from as simple as it appeared.
The two casually conversed a few more times.
Ao Wuming also entered the palace.
Given Ao Wuming's strength, his entering the palace was not something to be too surprised about.
