Is he really blind?

When Xiu Luo stepped onto the stage, he not only caught the attention of the audience but also the Sect Masters seated above the arena.

Master Zhuo Kaijin of the Ironclad Sect, was the first to speak. "Well, isn't this a surprise? A blind boy? Tell me, Master Feng," Zhuo Kaijin said with a raised brow, addressing Master Feng. "Is this the potential you just talked about? The level of talent in your sect seems to have fallen. Or is this just a desperate attempt to gain sympathy?"

Mistress Mei Yan has known for her measured words, and while she didn't mock openly, her tone was sceptical as she looked at Xiu Luo. "It's bold, I'll give you that, Feng. But boldness alone won't save a blind child in a competition like this. I can already see the outcome—he'll either be pitied or humiliated."

"Or both," Zhuo Kaijin added with a laugh.