"The Lin girl is good, very good," Mo Bin praised.
Hearing Elder Mo praise his daughter several times, Lin Xiao's heart blossomed with joy. Elder Mo had very likely taken a liking to Lin Dongxue's talent. He said modestly, "You flatter her, Elder Mo. The girl is just flailing around."
Elder Mo shook his head at Lin Xiao's polite modesty and continued praising her. "This is no flailing. Although Miss Lin is a grade below Sun Long, every move she makes accurately targets a weakness in his attacks.
"And she strikes very quickly. Although she falls somewhat short of Tang Yan, compared with ordinary martial artists, possessing this kind of combat experience is already rare and precious.
"Your city's two rising talents have similar fighting styles. I imagine you personally instructed them, Lin City Lord."
"To have taught such talents, you must have put your heart into it, Lin City Lord!"
Hearing Mo Bin mention Tang Yan yet again, Fang Wentian and the others felt their hearts jump. Had Elder Mo already settled on Cloud City's two contestants?
Lin Xiao felt deeply embarrassed. He knew his own affairs best.
He had endured countless hardships to train Lin Dongxue for over a decade, yet she had only been somewhat stronger than the children of ordinary lineages, still a considerable distance from outstanding.
Without Tang Yan, Lin Dongxue's chances of winning even the second round would have been extremely slim.
After just ten-odd days with Tang Yan, his daughter's potential was like a gold mine that Tang Yan had vigorously excavated.
Compared with Tang Yan's, his own teaching was hardly worth mentioning.
Giving a few dry chuckles in agreement, Lin Xiao found it difficult to explain and could only shamelessly offer modest replies.
"Bam!" Just as Lin Xiao and Mo Bin were