Chapter 5191: That Wouldn’t Be Quite Right Editor: Misty Cloud Translations The next day, word spread that several young disciples had arranged to spar at the training grounds. Hearing this, the great emperors chuckled, curious to see their skills and strength. So they set off together for the training grounds, eager to witness the spectacle. Upon learning that the three children had invited two young disciples from the Mei family to spar, Xuanyuan Mo Ze and Feng Jiu smiled and followed along. Upon arriving, they found not only the three Great Emperors present, but also Mo Chen and the Azure Emperor. Moreover, Feng Ye and Zhao Yang had also come. "Hell’s Lord and Phoenix Empress have arrived too!" remarked an elder. "We heard the youngsters were to spar, so we came to see the spectacle. Just now, they were discussing having the Elder Mei’s youngster spar with the Azure Emperor’s disciple." Hearing this, Feng Jiu smiled. She glanced at the youngster from the Mei family and at Hao’er, who was stepping forward, and said, "In that case, I’ll add a little something extra for the children. The winner will receive a bottle of medicinal pill from me as a reward." Hearing this, the expressions of the several Great Emperors shifted slightly. They knew full well how exceptional the medicinal pills of the Phoenix Empress were. In that moment, the other two Great Emperors couldn’t help but regret not bringing a few of their own juniors along. "Go, Senior Brother!" Yue’er shouted, her face aglow with excitement. "Go, Big Brother!" Mei Zhuxin cheered, turning to Yun Qi beside her. "My Big Brother is incredibly skilled. None of the younger generation in our clan can match him." Yue’er beamed. "My Senior Brother is pretty amazing too!" When it came to fighting, her Big Brother had never lost to anyone! The two figures in the training ground exchanged a fist salute before swiftly launching their attacks. Not far away, Emperors Xuanyuan Mo Ze and Feng Jiu watched. Seeing the combatants fighting bare-handed without weapons, their movements and strikes were lightning-fast. Yet to Emperors Xuanyuan Mo Ze and Feng Jiu, the moment the two clashed, they could already discern who held the upper hand. "The Azure Emperor has indeed taken a fine disciple!" remarked an elder, glancing at the Azure Emperor beside him. "My disciple is naturally exceptional," the Azure Emperor replied, his expression impassive, betraying no emotion. Before long, Feng Jiu watched as Hao’er swept his leg out, sending his opponent crashing to the ground. The moment the young man from the Mei family fell, Hao’er was already on top of him, pinning him down with his leg while restraining both his arms, preventing any counterattack. "Excellent! Impressive! Hahahaha!" Feng Ye was the first to shout in admiration, clapping his hands and laughing heartily. "Indeed, quite impressive." "Yes! That footwork and skill are truly remarkable." The other two elders nodded in agreement. Seeing this, the Great Emperor of the Mei family glared, then turned his gaze to the Azure Emperor and said, "Truly worthy of being a disciple trained by the Azure Emperor. Outstanding, as expected." The Azure Emperor replied indifferently, "Passable." Hearing this, the Mei family’s Emperor felt a surge of indignation rise in his chest. This man remained as blunt as ever. If his disciple was merely passable, what did that make his own young generation? Mo Chen wore a gentle smile as he glanced at the laughing Feng Ye and said, "The Azure Emperor’s disciple truly possesses remarkable skills. Feng Ye, go and seek his guidance." "Huh?" Feng Ye froze, his laughter vanishing instantly. After releasing the gloomy Mei Zhubao, Hao’er also paused at the words, a flicker of hesitation crossing his eyes. Could he really punch his great uncle in the face? Fighting his great uncle... that wouldn’t be quite right, would it?