"However, I never expected that my nephew's martial arts and sword technique could become so formidable," Uncle Master Yu said, his voice filled with relief. "Even Yue Chengtian couldn't match you. It turns out my worries were unfounded."
After laughing, Uncle Master Yu frowned, sensing the remnants of the Thunder Blade's intent in the air. His gaze lingered on the pile of bones shattered by vigorous Qi on the muddy ground, and he sighed with satisfaction.
Yue Chengtian was also a renowned great master.
To think that he came running to Pinghu County and died at the hands of an unknown rising star, not even leaving a whole corpse behind, becoming a laughingstock to the world.
If word of this were to get out, who knows how many people would be shocked to their core.
Looking at Zhou Ping'an again, Uncle Master Yu was increasingly astonished.