Jiang Shu's voice was extremely soft, yet it exploded in Old Chou's ears like thunder. He couldn't have imagined that this man, who was holding his own against two opponents, was actually his own disciple, Jiang Shu.
In just half a year, he had progressed from the Bone Forging Realm to the Refining Internal Realm—and a stage of the Refining Internal Realm where three or more vital organs had been tempered. It was important to remember that Jiang Shu wasn't some genius from a prominent clan in the commandery city, backed by the resources of a large family. He had traveled alone from a small county town in Pingling County to the commandery city, and now he was back. This cultivation realm, this combat power, these martial arts, this rate of progress in his martial path—Mere martial talent could no longer explain it! What fortuitous encounter had his disciple experienced! Even Old Chou, a man past fifty, found his breathing nearly becoming erratic at that moment.
