62 Master, You Don't Really Think I'm Weak, Do You?

It was not that Daoist Tai Hua was being straightforward.

Most importantly, he knew what Su Changyu's abilities were like.

'How can he attend the Qingzhou Sword Dao Meet at his current level of competency?'

'Don't you think it's embarrassing?'

'Ye Ping is a better candidate.'

Daoist Tai Hua looked at Su Changyu and was at a loss for words.

However, Su Changyu was not angry.

He simply looked at Daoist Tai Hua before speaking slowly.

"Master, you don't really think I'm weak, do you?"

His voice was calm, but his gaze was full of confidence.

After hearing that, Daoist Tai Hua froze and stood rooted to the ground. Xu Luochen had also snapped back to his senses and was looking at Su Changyu with a look of surprise.