Naturally, they all agreed with her line of thinking. Their gazes toward Bai Yuesha even contained intense resentment, but the latter maintained his arrogant smile, an air of smugness radiating from him like heat from flame.
Bai Qing and Zhou Cui's group wished for nothing more than to hurry over and stab him a thousand times over.
"Haha! He's a talented genius, not to mention me, even if there are ten of me, we are no match for Little Ming. Isn't it just pointers, he'll definitely fare well! Though he might suffer a minor loss as a swordsman who relies on his weapon, we will consider it as training experience!" Bai Yuesha sneered in ridicule, an unfazed expression on his face, as he looked at Xiao Ming with a provocative do-you-dare look.
Xiao Ming remained rather calm. After coming to this point, he was actually not intimidated by Bai Yuesha's con methods.
His face was as still as lake water, not even showing the slightest ripple of emotion.
