"I... I lost!"
Xiefeng swallowed, a fine sheen of cold sweat beading on his forehead.
He knew.
If Chu Kuangren wished, a slight movement of his fingertip would end his life, and he would have absolutely no power to fight back.
"No way, no way! Commander Xiefeng is an expert on the Battle Achievement Ranking, yet he lost in just one move?!"
"Is... is this real?"
"Are my eyes playing tricks on me? What was that sword strike just now?"
"What realm is this man in?!"
The soldiers in the camp cried out in astonishment, while Yin Honghua and the female guards behind her were somewhat surprised as well.
"I never thought this handsome young man would be so strong."
"Xiefeng is a perfected Emperor, after all. Defeating him in one move... I'm afraid even the young general couldn't do that."
As soon as one female guard finished speaking, she suddenly remembered that Yin Honghua was right beside her and hurriedly clapped a hand over her mouth.
"This man's strength is indeed extraordinary."
Yin Honghua spoke, eagerness to give it a try showing in her eyes.
She remembered Ghost Blade Heavenly Venerable saying that Chu Kuangren was younger than her, yet his accomplishments were no less than hers.
Yin Honghua had always been one of the most outstanding figures of her generation. A perfected Emperor under fifty was far too rare.
Across all eighty-one fortresses, scarcely anyone of her generation could compare to her. Even throughout the ages, cultivators with talent like hers were exceedingly rare.
Thus, Yin Honghua had always been proud.
Upon hearing that someone had accomplishments no less than hers despite being younger, she could not help wanting to compare herself to him.
She wanted to see which of them was more outstanding-herself or Chu Kuangren!
"Zhang