Not only was Saraf extremely angry with his own performance, but even the spectators watching the battle had doubts about the strength of this legendary warrior. Among them, the youngest, the Golden Phoenix Feather, who had just finished being playful with her grandfather, tugged at Jin He Xuan's sleeve disdainfully and said, "Grandfather! Is this Saraf not as powerful as the legends recorded in the clan? He's been toyed with by Pei Yan so much that I feel a bit embarrassed. With just this ability, how did he battle my teacher for seven days and nights?"
"Childish words!" Jin He Xuan chuckled incredulously and rubbed his precious granddaughter's forehead, saying, "Not to mention Saraf hasn't yet unleashed his full strength, even if he fully exerted his combat power now, he would only reach sixty percent of his peak strength."
"Ah! Is the seal from my teacher affecting him that much?" Golden Phoenix Feather was astonished by what her grandfather said.
