Gu Mingkan was completely baffled as to why the masters and uncles looked favorably on this guy. In his eyes, he was nothing special.
Looking at his strength, still merely in the Eighth Layer of martial artists, without activating the Divine Martial Seal, Gu Mingkan doubted how formidable he could truly be.
Gu Mingkan said nothing and simply continued watching.
No matter who it is, on the arena is where true abilities are shown. If one's skills are insufficient and one is publicly humiliated, they can blame no one else.
Out of respect for his masters and uncles, Gu Mingkan remained silent, to avoid embarrassing them if Yang Fan lost later.
"I am Bai Zixin, may I ask for your name?" Bai Zixin clasped his hands and bowed courteously.
On the Nine Heavens Continent, this is the established etiquette and respect among martial artists.
This time, Yang Fan also clasped his hands and bowed: "I am Yang Fan, a mere name not worth mentioning."
"If that's the case, let's begin."
