As Lü Qingfeng fell in defeat, Yu Jing'an looked over the crowd below once more and said, "I wonder which fellow Daoist would like to come forward and exchange a few moves with me?"
At this, everyone glanced around, wondering if anyone else would step up to challenge Yu Jing'an.
Some people whispered among themselves.
"I never imagined Senior Ling's eldest disciple would have such astonishing cultivation!"
"Exactly. It just goes to show how deeply Tiandao Sect has kept its secrets. Yu Jing'an has already reached the late-stage Golden Core, yet the Outside World knows nothing about it. They even spread rumors that his cultivation had been stuck at the ninth level of the Forming Yuan Stage!"
"Who can blame them? With Yu Jing'an's cultivation, there are few in the entire Cultivation World who can match him. I can hardly imagine how formidable Senior Ling must be. Could he even surpass Bei Chen Zhenren and Great Grandmaster Ning?"
"We'll have to wait until Senior Ling fights Refining Soul Old Ancestor and Master Zhishang Chan to make a rough judgment. After all, Bei Chen Zhenren disappeared from public view after losing to Great Grandmaster Ning, so he probably won't show up this time. And Great Grandmaster Ning is even less likely to come. We won't get to see Bei Chen Zhenren or Great Grandmaster Ning fight Senior Ling and the others."
"Right. Since Bei Chen Zhenren and Great Grandmaster Ning aren't coming, the only way to judge the gap between them is to compare Senior Ling's clashes with Refining Soul Old Ancestor and Master Zhishang Chan against that battle between Bei Chen Zhenren and Great Grandmaster Ning."
When they heard people bring up Ning Wangshu, someone immediately sneered, unable to hold back. "Set Bei Chen Zhenren aside. Great Grandmaster Ning received