Brother Cheng pondered for a moment, unable to discern whether this remark was an insult or a compliment.
"Hahaha..."
He deliberately waved his hand modestly.
"Just average, just used a bit of technique, not worth mentioning."
"Brother, can you teach me how you did it now?"
"Well, it's obviously somewhat technical."
"Eager to hear the details!"
"First is the bet, use the bet to suppress her arrogance..."
Sect Leader Jiang continued to preach his so-called wisdom that hardly amounted to any experience.
The murderous looks from the people around him, he took them as a gentle breeze.
The Three-Eyed Tiger had somehow pulled out a small notebook, jotting down every word he said with unprecedented seriousness, nodding frequently as if gaining profound insight.
It was then that thousands of brilliant nine-colored lights suddenly flashed in the sky!
The lights enveloped King Jia's Dojo, stunningly beautiful.
