Chu Cheng and Princess Qingyou were both looking at King Zhao in confusion, not understanding why he seemed to know so much about Chu Lin. If he was really as formidable as he said, then there was truly no need to worry about Chu Lin.
Chu Cheng's heart was quite touched at the moment; he never expected that his father would give him such a special gift. The betrothal gift prepared for him was indeed significant.
"Father, is this Uncle Chu truly so formidable? I find it hard to believe. Why don't we go and see how their fight is unfolding?" Princess Qingyou whispered to King Zhao.
"Watch? If you think you have nine lives, then go ahead. The energy storm created when strong opponents exchange blows is not something your current level can withstand. Often, a single Martial Skill can destroy an area of thousands or even ten thousand miles invisibly. Do you think you can escape?" King Zhao said.
