"Oh! Even if Song Changming has such glorious past achievements, you still think it's Young Friend Tong who will win."
Emperor Yun chuckled.
"Yes!" Xin Yan nodded, her face remained solemn and serious.
This was undoubtedly her true feeling, with no intention to favor the fellow heir of the Ancient Martial Sect.
Compared to Song Changming, whom she had only heard about and never met, she had truly witnessed Tong Zhige's prowess, and felt that among peers in a one-on-one situation, no one could defeat Tong Zhige!
She couldn't even imagine a scenario where Tong Zhige would lose.
After all, that's the Taijia Saber!
"The Taijia Saber has always been passed down in one lineage, and it seems it hasn't surfaced for about two hundred years now. Miss Xin Yan, let's watch closely." Emperor Yun smiled and looked at the figure of Song Changming standing in the Yunhai not far away.
