Zhao Fujin's pupils suddenly widened.
Junior brother... he has actually become a First Grade Martial Artist.
Xiao Yunxi's face was slightly flushed; she never expected Chen Mo to hide so deeply, not even she knew.
Hu Mei'er was filled with disbelief, her chest heaving violently with an almost bursting sensation, which was indicative of her current emotions.
A First Grade Martial Artist under twenty; even Qin Zheng from the former dynasty didn't have such talent.
It could be said that everyone who saw this scene was dumbfounded.
Wu Lu looked at Chen Mo as if he were a monster; Chang'an didn't lose in vain.
How could a Second-Grade Martial Artist be a match for a First Grade Martial Artist?
However, his heart was also extremely excited; even if it meant letting Xin'Er be a concubine, he wanted Chen Mo as the Wu family's son-in-law.
A First Grade Martial Artist under twenty, anyone with a bit of brains would know that his future achievements would be limitless.
