"His blade is sharp and dominant, his mastery of the Blade Realm reaching the pinnacle; he indeed is a terrifying figure!" The man surnamed Ge couldn't hide his admiration for Jing Hanwu, "If he were born into the Emperor Clan, he could easily sweep across the six directions, with no one worthy to challenge him!"
Upon hearing this, Meng Xiaotian was not the least bit annoyed but instead chuckled, "But in the end, he is not of Emperor Clan descent, so in front of me, he is still at a disadvantage, isn't he?"
"Indeed, at this point, he is three parts inferior to you!" The man surnamed Ge spoke indifferently.
The respectful young men in black standing to the side, listening intently, felt a tempest surge in their hearts upon hearing these words.
To be considered three parts inferior to an Emperor's Son is by no means a slight.
On the contrary, it's an extremely high evaluation.
In their eyes, the Emperor's Son is sacred and invincible.
