"I look forward to dueling with you!"
Qi Long said in a deep voice. He had watched Chu Ming's fight today and with his sharp eyes, he could see that Chu Ming's understanding of the Sword Dao was not inferior to his own.
Saying such a thing already represented his considerable regard for Chu Ming!
"Your strength is barely passable."
Chu Ming's gaze lifted slightly, and he spoke faintly.
As soon as his words fell, the surrounding Inner Sect Disciples stopped in their tracks, staring at Chu Ming with wide eyes, as if looking at a monster!
Even Zhu Hongxue beside him was slightly stunned and couldn't help but smile wryly. By now, she had basically understood Chu Ming's personality.
Though Chu Ming usually seemed approachable, he possessed the pride of a prodigy. When among other elites, his words were meant to startle!
"You are the first to say my strength is barely passable!"
