"An instant kill with a single glance. I'd heard of it before, but hearing about it and seeing it for yourself... the feeling is completely different," Ji Qinghui exclaimed, sitting up straighter.
Ji Qingkang, seated below, nodded in profound agreement. "Indeed. That technique is almost miraculous. If I didn't know the inside story, even I would think he's qualified to contend for the top spot in Qinghe Prefecture City."
To instantly kill Wu Chuan of the Water Nether Sect with a single sweep of his gaze—the swift conclusion of the duel left both Ji Qinghui and Ji Qingkang in a state of shock.
But they quickly shook their heads. Their expressions held no worry, but rather a calm sense of understanding.
Zhong Ming was Ji Qingyue's man, making him their rival. Yet, upon seeing Zhong Ming's immense strength, the two weren't the least bit anxious. Clearly, they didn't believe he could make it to the end.
The reason they thought so was because...
