He felt a complex mix of gratification and frustration.
He was a fan of Su Qingfeng, and he was genuinely happy that the young master was so powerful.
But there was also a touch of bitterness.
A short while later, Duan Yuandi arrived, and the atmosphere reached an unprecedented high.
The Grand General's personal presence also spurred the prisoners to pay closer attention.
At that moment, Su Yue finally arrived.
"Su Yue, are you confident? Don't you dare embarrass yourself."
Duan Yuandi stepped forward and squeezed Su Yue's shoulder.
At the same time, he sensed Su Yue's Qi Blood.
'Just as I thought.'
'He's made huge progress. Based on his Qi Blood value alone, he's already a mid-stage fifth-rank.'
'This kid... he even makes me, his master, jealous.'
'He's just too powerful.'
"I'll give it a try. I should be able to win!"
Su Yue nodded confidently.
"Alright, enough chatter. Let's begin. Show everyone what it means to steal your own father's thunder."
