Blue-Wave Martial Academy.
After Jiang Ning's battle with Xiao Peng ended.
Not long afterward.
Only after the last few distinguished guests arrived was the disciple-acceptance banquet held.
"Disciple Zhou Xing!"
"Disciple Zhao Hu!"
"Disciple Zhang Tiesheng!"
"Disciple Li Qing!"
"Disciple Jiang Ning!"
"Please accept your disciples' tea, Master!" The five spoke in unison and offered Wang Jin tea.
"Good! Good!! Good!!!" Wang Jin watched the scene with a face full of smiles.
Then he accepted the tea each of the five offered him, taking a large gulp from every cup.
Below the stage, Cheng Ran watched this scene with immense envy.
At first, he had believed that Wang Jin's fifth direct disciple would be either himself or Xiao Peng. There had been no third candidate in the martial academy.
Later, as Jiang Ning refreshed his understanding time and again, he gradually realized that Jiang Ning was more competitive than either of them.
Today.
Undoubtedly confirmed this.
Jiang Ning's strength had long surpassed Xiao Peng's, and it had surpassed his as well.
Even though he had also entered the ninth rank of the Martial Dao, he understood that the gap between himself and Jiang Ning would only grow wider and wider.
Jiang Ning's slash had not only plunged Xiao Peng into despair, but also filled him with despair.
Such an ordinary slash, yet Xiao Peng could not receive it.
Cheng Ran knew that he would not have been able to receive it either.
There was no difference between the two.
As the disciple-acceptance banquet ended, everyone gradually dispersed.
That day, witnessed by more than ten influential figures, Jiang Ning and the other four officially became Wang Jin's direct disciples.
In Great Xia, the bond between master and disciple was no less profound than that between father and son.
At times, inheritance