"This is the current top student of the Martial Academy, Sun Wangbei. This year, he is twenty and at the peak of First Grade in cultivation."
The accompanying official thoughtfully introduced to Chen Ming.
Twenty years old and at the peak of First Grade.
This is definitely the most supreme talent in the world.
Within the Great Jin, at least among the nobility, no one can compare to him.
Chen Ming glanced at the young man and said, "I am the Prince of Linjiang. Sun Wangbei, correct? Your talent is quite impressive."
He spoke these words with an overlooking posture, whether in terms of status or strength. He and the young man were on completely different levels.
It was as if he were looking at a junior.
This attitude naturally attracted many angry glares.
Sun Wangbei, however, remained composed and said, "I heard you are the strongest among the young generation of Great Jin. Dare you face me in a duel at the Martial God Hall?"
"Bold!"
