Lan Ming's Strength

"So, did you find out?" Lan Ming walked towards the arena and asked.

Behind him, a humanoid figure covered with completely dark energy appeared. Slowly, the dark energy disappeared, and the man standing behind was none other than the short and chubby sidekick of his.

"They are indeed hiding their strength. It seems they are much more powerful but they seem to be hiding it from the entire sect. So, I highly doubt that they will show it in front of the sect." The chubby young man nodded his head and answered.

A smile appeared on Lan Ming's face. He touched his chin and asked, "What about Zhao Tan?"

"No, he doesn't seem to be hiding the strength. Though his strength is not weak. So, what do you plan to do?" The chubby young man asked.