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The Sage held his teacup and gently swirled it in his hand.
Waves of domineering presence rolled out from Li Banfeng, one after another, filling the space with crushing force.
It took the Sage by surprise. More than that, something about the presence stirred a faint sense of familiarity, as though he had encountered it before.
"Have you been on a battlefield?" the Sage asked.
"Something like that." Li Banfeng gave a vague reply. There was no need for him to be too specific.
It was, in a sense, the truth. Whether he had been on a battlefield depended on how one chose to define it.
By that reasoning, the clash between Qiu Luoye and Shui Yongquan could just as well be called a proper battlefield.
The Sage asked again, "How old are you this year?"
Li Banfeng thought for a moment. "I don't remember. Perhaps about the same as you."
That was only half the truth. Li Banfeng clearly wasn't as old as the Sage, yet he really couldn't remember his own age. He had grown up an orphan.
The Sage's domineering presence continued to press forward, colliding with Li Banfeng's presence in steady waves.
One of the disciples couldn't hold back his curiosity. He wanted to see for himself what kind of man could stand on equal footing with his master.
He lifted his gaze and glanced into the room. That small movement was...
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