Duan Ling Tian’s Guess

"Brother Ling Tian’s improvement is truly monstrous…" Zhang Shou Yong stood amongst the group of Zhang Clan members as he shook his head and sighed.

But his face quickly revealed a heartfelt smile.

As Duan Ling Tian’s friend, he felt happy for Duan Ling Tian being able to possess such achievements, whereas, the eyes of the nearby Zhang Shou Yuan that were suffused with terror gradually returned to normal after Duan Ling Tian’s figure completely vanished before his eyes.

"Even if Duan Ling Tian can’t be made a friend, we absolutely must not become an enemy with him!" The Ye Clan’s patriarch spoke with an exceedingly heavy tone.

The Ye Clan’s Eldest Master, Ye Xiao, that stood nearby, nodded with deep agreement.

As for the Ye Clan’s Second Young master, Ye Xiang, that stood nearby, he was already terrified now to the point that his legs shivered. Never had he imagined that Duan Ling Tian would actually be able to obtain the honor of first place in the Dynasty Martial Competition.