章節 162: The competition... had already begun

Old Song and the prince simply didn't get it: [Everyone knows about this… there's nothing great about this! This doesn't exactly qualify as some great knowledge…]

[Okay, the Solitary's Falcon's feats about fighting the bald eagles in the snowy peaks for years, and that too alone is quite amazing, but then Feng Juanyun is also renowned for wiping out entire wolf packs. That's almost as good the Solitary Eagle's accomplishments, so how's his reputation false?]

But since these two men were quite involved in their discussion and were convinced about the rankings, neither of the other two objected.

"In addition to the eight great masters of the world, there's also the king of all killers, Chu Qihun." Jun Moxie couldn't help pondering over Yang Mo's words: [how good must he be to earn the title of the king of all killers?]

[Is he even stronger than I used to be in my previous life? Really… now I'm getting very curious ah.]