"That was fierce! That was awesome! This is the fighting spirit of us Great Xia people! Just throw hands. No more damn talk!"
"Why do I feel like this handsome guy looks familiar? It feels like I've seen him somewhere before."
In the crowd, a young man adjusted his glasses, having just caught that spectacular moment.
It paid to be himself—through insider information, he had learned that Xu Zhiming would be coming to the auction.
As for Xu Zhiming making a move, Yan Chixun could only say one thing: satisfying!
A genius from some tiny fart-sized place actually dared to strut around in front of him.
As expected of Blood Consort's student. He was truly fierce!
Yamamoto Yoji caught the genius he had brought along and reached out to assess him.
Seriously injured!
There were no traces of any contract left behind. It seemed Xu Zhiming had seriously injured his genius using nothing but physical strength?
How was that possible?
The geniuses sent to Great Xia to probe them were all ranked among the Empire's top fifty.
They had cultivated in university for a full three years longer than Xu Zhiming!
Yet they had been crushed outright by him through sheer physical strength?
The facts lay before him, and Yamamoto Yoji had no choice but to accept them.
Xu Zhiming's monstrous talent far exceeded their imagination.
To heavily injure a genius of that caliber in one strike, only geniuses ranked in the Empire's top ten could manage it.
This man was a formidable rival!
Still, it wasn't as though they had gained no useful information.
Yamamoto Yoji glanced at the student lying on the ground, then gave one of the others a meaningful look.
That person had an aged face, seeming somewhat mature beyond his years.
"You're quite capable, daring