Under Estimated Dominion
Dustin sighed lightly, feeling a headache coming on. Sword cultivators were known for their immense killing power, and Tyler Juding happened to be one of the strongest among them. If he didn't act, it was fine, but once he did, it was deadly. Facing such an opponent, it was hard not to feel the pressure. "Master Xiao, did you see that? Now *this* is talent! This is what real strength looks like!" From the main audience seat, Tyler Xingchao, rare to show a smile, teased, "How does your disciple compare to mine?" “Hmph! We'll see who's stronger after the fight tomorrow!” Xiao Wuming snorted coldly, his expression turning grim. Though he didn’t want to admit it, he knew deep down that just based on cultivation level alone, Han Feiyang wasn’t a match for Tyler Juding. Unless Han broke through at the last minute and became a true Ultimate Grandmaster, only then would he stand a chance. "They say the wise know when to retreat. If you don’t want your dis...