Deng Zhicai's eyes lit up as he sighed. "Master Ni grasped that skill indeed!"
Tian Boguang smiled. "General Deng is right, the challenge's outcome has been determined."
Chen Yifan pondered for a while, and his face suddenly darkened. He was deeply confused. 'How can that skill be grasped so easily?'
On the other hand, Fang Yihai sat quietly aside while watching with a cold expression. As long as Ou Yangming agreed to his request, he was not going to bother about the result.
Tian Boguang suddenly turned to ask Chen Yifan with a smile, "General Chen, what do you think?"
Deng Zhicai and Fang Yihai exchanged glances. They knew very well that Tian Boguang from the East Camp and Chen Yifan from the West Camp were never on good terms. Although they were not sworn enemies, there was always discord between them. Neither of them was right nor wrong, it was simply a fate between them.