Li Wujing looked at the others, filled with emotion.
After some thought, he spoke up. "Everyone, as a disciple of the Taixuan Sect, I used to look down on the so-called young experts of other sects. Only fellow Taixuan Sect disciples, such as Xu Wuyu and Cao Wuxin, were people I measured myself against. Now I know I was wrong-utterly wrong. Your talents have far exceeded my imagination. You have my admiration!"
As a disciple of the Taixuan Sect, Li Wujing was naturally proud. Even when his fellow disciples had ostracized him, the only people he considered his equals were the gifted experts within the sect. The younger experts of the other Central Plains sects had never entered his consideration.
Only now did he realize that everyone present was an outstanding young expert, and nearly all of them were stronger than he was. Only Meng Jiu might have been on a par with him.
Huang Xiao in particular was someone whose strength Li Wujing could now only look up to. After all, Huang Xiao was strong enough to rival the Deputy Sect Master of his Taixuan Sect. Even its elders were no match for him.
Huang Xiao's cultivation had long since transcended the younger generation. He was strong enough to fight the top experts of the older generation.
"Brother Li, you're mistaken. How could your cultivation possibly be weak?" Hong Yi shook his head. "Although I have no fondness for the Taixuan Sect, its experts do gather like clouds, and every disciple is a rare genius. That much I admire."
"There's no need to be so modest. I dare say we're the leading experts of the younger generation in the Jianghu. Who would dare disagree?" Meng Jiu said. "Of course, Brother Huang deserves the title of number one. But let