Unbeaten

Feeling the attention of everyone, Chen Wushuang seemed to regain his confidence. He stood on the sparring platform, and as he thought about it, he felt that Chen Feng was a thing of the past. He believed himself to be the current strongest in the Outer Courtyard, the truly invincible one. Chen Feng had been a brief flash in the pan, unable to compare to him.

With this in mind, Chen Wushuang clenched his fists, his self-assuredness returning.

"Chen Feng, times have changed. You're no longer the peerless prodigy you used to be. Don't think about rising again. If you admit defeat now and withdraw, I can preserve your dignity and allow you to continue living in your past glory."

Chen Wushuang appeared to be concerned for Chen Feng.

His words exuded confidence, and he looked down at Chen Feng as if he were superior.

"Hmph!"

"Even if your talent has increased, and you've spent several months, you wouldn't realize just how vast the gap between us has become!"