"Zhao Yun's innate abilities can truly dominate a region, one in ten thousand! He is a genuine martial arts prodigy!"
Wang Yue was satisfied:
"No wonder Tong Yuan said your talent and foundation are extraordinary. You are the perfect material for martial arts. Rest assured, under my guidance, I will teach you sword technique well, striving to make you a formidable general skilled in both spear and sword!"
Zhao Yun expressed his gratitude.
Wang Yue waved his hand, indicating Zhao Yun need not be overly formal, showing that Wang Yue had already recognized Zhao Yun's potential.
He then turned to Ding Ling, incredulously stating:
"As for you, Ding Ling... I don't understand why Tong Yuan praised you as not inferior to the progeny of this era, but I truly find it hard to comprehend how someone with such an ordinary foundation can be compared to Chiyou and the Yellow Emperor!"
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