After pondering for a moment, Xiao Tianyang rose to his feet and clapped his hands. "Today's match ends here."
"You both performed very well. You deserve praise."
Tang Wutong withdrew her Martial Soul and pouted in dissatisfaction. "Uncle Xiao, we haven't even decided the winner yet. How can it be over?"
"Because I never intended for you to decide a winner."
He could not help rolling his eyes at the little girl. "With the way you two fight, you might not get a result even by tomorrow."
"Besides, I only wanted to see the extent of your strength and your fighting habits. Why did you need to determine a winner?"
Tang Wutong had originally wanted to say something else.
However, after giving it some thought, she ultimately swallowed her words.
It was not that she feared angering Xiao Tianyang with a few remarks. She simply felt there was no need.
The two of them were classmates, after all. They would see each other all the time, so there would always be chances to spar.
Huo Yuhao and Tang Wutong left through the side door.
Xiao Tianyang merely muttered where he stood, "Huo Yuhao truly has extraordinary talent in soul cultivation."
"Just the effort he has put in over these past few dozen days already far surpasses what others accumulate over years."
"Tsk, tsk. The child of destiny really is different."
Yan Lingji could not help asking curiously, "What about Wang Dong?"
"Her?"
After considering it for a moment, Xiao Tianyang said, "Her Martial Soul itself has enormous potential for development."
"Moreover, if she can make use of the properties of an Immortal Herb, she should be able to take that crucial step."
"As for her other Martial Soul... a girl wielding a hammer somehow always feels a little strange."
Yan