Chen Sheng's figure moved towards the area where the Three Mansions' Dharma Masters were gathered.
Only four people were left standing in place.
Zhang Longhu and Qin Zhaoyu's eyes met in the void, no words spoken, yet carrying a sense of fierce confrontation.
In the previous provincial contest, the two ranked first and second respectively.
At this moment, Qin Zhaoyu's heart was blazing with fighting spirit:
"Zhang Longhu, in the previous provincial contest, my secret technique was not yet perfected, allowing you to boast your prowess!"
"Today, my secret technique is perfected, and I will shatter your heart sword delusion."
At the moment of their eye contact, Qin Ping'an and Zhang Che also noticed the strangeness.
Qin Ping'an smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth, said nothing more.
Let the younger generation struggle on their own; letting go lends them the best experience.
