The Contest for the Champion ended with Chu Huai Xu winning that sword.
That was an established fact!
In the past thousand years, only the Dao Ancestor had been able to suppress that sword.
Therefore, there was nothing wrong with what he had said.
Admittedly, eight seals on the sword had yet to be undone, but Chu Huai Xu was only in the First Realm, was he not?
Thus, saying, "The Dao Ancestor could do it, and so can I," at this moment was no longer a declaration.
It was the final result.
Sitting at the very back, Chu Yinyin was the first to cheer on her future disciple.
The old maiden immediately shouted, "Good! What great spirit! Very good!"
Xiang Yan and the others could only laugh along.
Only Jiang Zhi sat in the seat of honor, his face expressionless.
Chu Yinyin glanced at her Junior Uncle's expression and immediately grew irritated.
"No wonder Master always says he's self-righteous, stubborn, and incapable of changing his ways."
"He has an excellent natural aptitude for cultivation, but he's only average as a person."
This old maiden, who feared her Junior Uncle the least, swept Chu Huai Xu with her spiritual sense. Her eyes immediately widened.
She began attacking him to his face again.
"Junior Uncle, didn't you just say that Xu Ziqing lost to Chu Huai Xu by a narrow margin because he hadn't cultivated to First Realm Great Perfection? Now Xu Ziqing gained enlightenment after the battle and broke through two levels. If they fought again, who could say who would win?"
"But I think Chu Huai Xu has also improved at an astonishing rate. You'll see!"
When the others heard this, they probed with their spiritual senses one after another and immediately let out sounds of surprise.
Among them,