Yu Xiaogang froze completely, his mind going blank.
The Ten Core Theories he had been so proud of had been rendered worthless by Lu Ming, and... for a moment, he could not find a single word to refute him.
How could this young man's debating ability be so terrifying?
Every point Lu Ming made struck directly at the unresolved doubts in his theoretical research—or the flaws he had deliberately ignored!
He was left speechless.
The Continent's Number One Theory Master had actually been refuted into silence by a fifteen-year-old young man!
Tang San's brows furrowed tightly.
Teacher... couldn't he really have led me astray?
He had always believed firmly in his teacher's theories, but Lu Ming's words were like a seed silently planting doubt in his heart.
His own Blue Silver Grass had taken a Mandala Snake as its First Spirit Ring. Had he... really gone down the wrong path?
Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong's beautiful eyes widened as well. Though they did not understand those profound theories, they could see Yu Xiaogang's face shifting from green to purple, then from purple to white.
Master... had been talked into defeat by Lu Ming!
Flender, Dai Mubai, and the others looked as though they had seen a ghost, their jaws nearly dropping to the floor.
Liu Erlong's heart trembled violently as she stared in disbelief at Lu Ming's upright back.
Her adopted son... when had Xiao Ming become so formidable?
Not only was his strength terrifying, but his theoretical knowledge was so vast that it had left Yu Xiaogang speechless!
The air around them seemed to have frozen.
Everyone's eyes swept back and forth between Lu Ming and Yu Xiaogang, filled with all sorts of complicated emotions.
Doubt, shock, admiration, bewilderment...
Feeling those changing gazes around him, Yu Xiaogang felt as