Dozens of martial arts from different clans or individuals who didn't affiliate with any clans fought with everything they got on stage. Some of them were overwhelming and some were underwhelming that it was one-sided. Aris was the one who observed every move, finding the art in those moves, but her expression was telling otherwise.
"What's wrong?" Rasmus asked with his brows raised, seeing the furrow of Aris' brows.
"Most of their moves are exaggerated, and there are a few moves that don't seem to be necessary," Aris pointed out as she kept watching.
"Is that what you think, young lady?" A voice of an old man could be heard behind Rasmus, Aris, and Serena. "It's such a refreshing perspective, coming from someone from a different continent," he added as he laughed softly.
They turned around and found the same elder that checked their dantian from earlier. He looked so pleased when he heard Aris' observation.
