In the damaged hall, everyone remained silent. The most shocking thing was not the violent battle scene, but the devastating destruction that exceeded the divine beast level masters in the masters gathering of all the martial artists.
What really shocked others was still Qin Fen himself. The explosive strength he displayed far exceeded the standards that people his age should have. Even for the first period of his burst in strength, this speed was still too fast. Way faster than the ability that people his age should have.
Genius? Qin Fen deciphered this word from everyone's eyes. He smiled gently. I have seen a lot of talented characters these past few days. The carefree Xue Tian, suntanned bronze-skinned Chen Feiyu, Lin Liqiang and Enzo Rota who had never made a move, as well as Great Emperor Caesar, Little Dragon King Yang Lie, and the rumored, yet-to-be-seen Shang Guan Chuan Qi and Young Netherworld King could all be known as geniuses.
[1] Carry one's black wok: A chinese saying of a scapegoat.