"Until we meet again!"
Jian Chen and Yuan Jing watched as Ye Feng departed.
Once Ye Feng disappeared from sight, the two gathered up the mist at the edge of Dongzhou and looked at each other, both seeing a profound shock in the other's eyes.
"Ye Feng is indeed terrifying," Jian Chen said.
"Once he grows, even if you and I join forces and give it our all, we still may not be his match," Yuan Jing murmured.
"Ha, that's an exaggeration! We both suppressed our strength this time, and it wasn't with our full effort; moreover, we still have the Power of Destiny that we haven't used," Jian Chen said with a laugh.
Jian Chen had always been confident in himself.
"That's true," Yuan Jing nodded in agreement.
Then, they fell silent for a moment.
Yuan Jing suddenly remembered something and hastily asked, "Sword God, how did you know that Ye Feng would definitely pass by here, and why did you have us spar with Ye Feng?"
