Song Xiaodong took a step forward and stretched out his arms, already exchanging a move with two people separately.
"Oh? You actually have some skill." Despite appearing pampered, Cao Bing, as a man in this world, never had the concept of studying literature, so he practiced martial arts from a young age. His skill, though not extremely strong, was almost considered a decent fighter.
When Song Xiaodong made his move, Cao Bing also realized that Song Xiaodong had some skill.
Although Song Xiaodong had sparred with Huyan Lie once, Huyan Lie hadn't exerted full effort, so Song Xiaodong couldn't objectively assess the strength of people here. Now, with such an opportunity, he naturally wanted to see what kind of strength the people here possessed roughly.
In his exchanges with the two, Song Xiaodong did not immediately reveal his strength but rather fought them to a stalemate.
