“He’s Martial Uncle Cheng’s mentee, huh?”0

The man sighed. Cheng Zitong had left Central City, but his mentee had come to Central City and even defeated the strongest disciple of the current generation. At this point, was Cheng Zitong’s choice back then really wrong?1

He cast a glance at the other spectators. They knew what had happened back then, and while most of them didn’t say anything, they looked down on Cheng Zitong’s choice in private. They even used him as a cautionary example to warn the younger generation not to do what he did, but now…0

The man laughed. He believed that very few people would mock Cheng Zitong anymore. Otherwise, they would just be humiliating themselves. 0

Xiao Jing, however, didn’t care about that. She only looked worriedly in the direction Liu Yin had fallen. Never in her wildest dreams would she have expected him to lose, and so quickly at that. 0

I have to tell Liu Yin not to stand on the west side again, she grumbled inwardly. 0

The disciples weren’t as greatly affected as their elders, but all of them felt upset and frustrated. They just couldn’t figure out what refined force Chen Chuan used....0