He didn't notice the change in Marshal Wen's footwork.
The others were even less likely to notice these details.
But the signs of Marshal Wen's mindset approaching madness couldn't escape Su Yue's eyes.
Combat teaches some intuition, allowing one to predict if the opponent will make a move.
The instant Marshal Wen's toes shifted, Su Yue judged he was about to ambush Liao Ji, before Marshal Wen had even drawn his blade.
Dai Yuegui looked at Su Yue with astonishment.
This kid's speed just now was so fast, and even though he was the farthest from Liao Ji, he was the first to rescue him.
The only explanation... Su Yue had already judged that Marshal Wen was about to strike.
A year of a combat career was not wasted after all.
This combat instinct is even more precious than Qi Blood.
Dai Yuegui felt even more gratified.
"Who are you, an instructor for graduates?"
"Attacking a student from behind, do you have no shame!"
Marshal Wen crawled up, covering his face and roaring.
