Chapter 689

After a long pause,

The atmosphere here was fully ignited.

Utterly electrifying!

"W-what the hell?"

"The one sparring with Brother Xiong… is actually a boy only five years old?"

"Wait…?!"

"That boy looks familiar."

"Could he… could he possibly be the legendary Fist Demon Lu En?!"

"The strongest genius in Navy history?"

"Our Revolutionary Army's young master? The leader's own son?"

"Good heavens…"

"So the one sparring with Xiong… is the young master!"

A group of Revolutionary Army members suddenly understood, their faces filled with shock.

At the same moment.

The group of disciples who had rushed over from the dojo stood frozen, dumbstruck.

Although they did not know Xiong's identity,

just seeing his massive, burly frame was enough to overwhelm them with crushing pressure.

Therefore,

what they could not believe was…

Right now,

the opponent sparring with Xiong was a boy who looked no older than five.

This was utterly beyond their expectations.

They were stunned into silence.

"Could this be some kind of prank?"

"A little brat who looks barely five years old is supposed to spar with a creature as massive as a grizzly bear?"

"This is truly unexpected."

One by one, the dojo disciples stood gaping.

At this moment,

Geng Geng Silang had also arrived and stood at the edge of the scene.

"Master!"

"Teacher…"

The group of disciples bowed respectfully in greeting.

"Hmm, watch closely afterward, try not to speak."

"Watch more, learn more, speak less."

Geng Geng Silang said.

"Yes, Teacher."

The disciples nodded, though inwardly they were unconvinced.

Watch more and learn more?

Learn what?

Could it be…

that they were supposed to learn from that five-year-old boy?

Learn how to get beaten up?

They couldn't help but shake their heads, uninterested.

They had assumed,

this would be a rare chance to witness a clash between masters.

Yet,

it turned out to be a prank!

"Pay close attention."

"I know you're still skeptical of what I just said."

"Next…"

"You'll finally understand the meaning behind my words."

"Don't blink!"

"Witness just how strong the true masters of this sea really are."

Geng Geng Silang gently patted Gu Yina's small head.

His gaze fixed on the tiny figure before him, five years old, his half-closed eyes filled with seriousness and solemnity.

After a long pause,

he again warned Gu Yina: "That boy is a true, genuine monster! An unprecedented genius! Rarely seen in the sea over the past few hundred years."

His voice faded.

Gu Yina's eyes glazed over again.

She stared blankly at Lu En's back, Geng Geng Silang's words echoing in her small mind.

"The boy whom my father calls a monster?"

"Let me see for myself."

"Let me see just how strong you are!"