Canglang Martial Hall.
After Jiang Ning's fight with Xiao Peng ended.
A little more time passed.
Only when the last few honored guests arrived did the Apprenticeship Banquet finally begin.
"Disciple Zhou Xing!"
"Disciple Zhao Hu!"
"Disciple Zhang Tiesheng!"
"Disciple Li Qing!"
"Disciple Jiang Ning!"
"Please drink tea, Master..." the five of them said in unison, offering tea to Wang Jin.
"Good! Good!! Good!!!" Wang Jin watched this scene with a face full of smiles.
Then he took the tea offered by the five of them one by one, drinking a large mouthful from every cup.
Below the stage, Cheng Ran watched this scene with incomparable envy.
At first, he had once thought that Wang Jin's fifth Personal Disciple would be either him or Xiao Peng; there was no third candidate in the Martial Hall.
Later, as Jiang Ning refreshed his understanding again and again, he had gradually come to know that Jiang Ning was more competitive than the two of them.
Today.
That point had undoubtedly been proven.
Jiang Ning's strength had long since towered above Xiao Peng's, and above his as well.
Even though he had also stepped into the Martial Dao Ninth Rank, he understood that the gap between him and Jiang Ning would only grow wider and wider.
Jiang Ning's slash had not only driven Xiao Peng to despair; it had also made him feel despair filling his heart.
Such an ordinary slash, yet Xiao Peng could not take it.
Cheng Ran also knew that he likewise could not take it.
There was no difference between the two of them.
As the Apprenticeship Banquet ended, the crowd also dispersed one after another.
On this day, under the witness of more than ten Important Figures, Jiang Ning and the other four had also become Wang Jin's