'He nodded to himself.'
'That kid, Lin Yue, has good fundamentals and a high aptitude for comprehension. Although his temperament isn't the most stable, he's a rare talent.'
'Give him time, and he has a good chance of breaking through to the Huajin realm. With two Huajin masters in one school... at that time, the status of Sun's Martial Arts Hall in Yuhe County will likely rise to another level.'
'As for the other disciples in the Martial Arts Hall, their light inevitably dimmed in the face of Lin Yue's dazzling brilliance.'
Sun Ningxiang nodded at his words and said softly, "Junior Brother Lin Yue was indeed composed today. He executed those Mountain-Shattering Fist moves with flawless ease. His opponent couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes. He truly looks like a champion in the making."
Sun Yong fiddled with the walnuts in his hand, his gaze shifting back to the third arena. His tone was firm. "This time, he's the one I'm most optimistic about."
