"He really is exceptionally strong."
The Seventh-Grade Martial Artist quickly explained.
He was furious inside, really wanted to kill Hong Guo with one strike, but didn't dare.
Never seen such a shameless Third-Grade Martial Artist, dares to say anything.
Absolutely no respect given.
"The one called Su Yue, is he really that strong?"
Su Yue licked his lips.
Damn!
Praised secretly by a Seventh-Grade Grandmaster from a foreign race, why do I feel so delighted inside?
Come on, keep praising, must I guide you?
Su Yue, oh Su Yue, your vanity-loving nature, truly... always so handsome.
"He's just a glory-seeking fool."
"Before two armies battle, sometimes there's a situation where challenges are made.
"West Martial Su Yue will, for Divine Land's face, surely accept my son's challenge, this is a major blow to Divine Land.
