"This Chen Cheng is truly extraordinary! Though he is Zheng Hun's disciple, he has long since surpassed his master. His presence is even more impressive than Zheng Hun's!"
From a distance, Jiang Huaijin remarked with emotion. His hair and beard were completely white, which now seemed to accentuate his age.
Qin Hongbin's face was filled with a wistful expression as he said:
"Indeed. Zheng Hun was also exceptionally talented back in his day, but in the end, he was always a step behind us old folks.
But this boy, Chen Cheng... I'm afraid he's capable of riding right over our old heads!"
"Sigh..." Jiang Huaijin sighed. "Looking back, weren't we all once formidable and full of ambition?
Back then, fighting Demon Fiends in the Border Region... what heroic spirit we had!
It's just a shame. Time is merciless. We've all grown old!"
Then, his tone shifted as he said, "With such combat prowess, Chen Cheng will surely shine brightly if he goes to the Border Region.
