As Adam watched them, he began to understand.
The clan heirs were strong, very strong, especially those from the mid-tier regions. There wasn't a single clan heir from the low regions present to even compare, but Adam didn't need one to make the judgment.
They wouldn't stand a chance.
So this is the difference… Between a profound apprentice and a martial apprentice.
The auras pouring off the two heirs were sharper, denser, more refined than anything Adam had felt from any martial apprentice.
It wasn't just raw power, it was quality. A clear sign of superior talent, and foundations.
Adam continued watching as they braced to clash.
A strange smile tugged at his lips as he watched.
But I'll still win.
The people standing nearby noticed the smile.
They glanced at him, then at each other, unease flashed across their faces as they subtly shifted away.
Anyone smiling like that in the middle of rising violence had to be unstable.
Adam didn't care.
He welcomed the space.
