Chapter 1176


    Chapter 1176: Overconfident


    When Cameron made that statement, some of the nearby martial artists gave him strange looks. Who


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    was this idiot? How dare hepare himself to a young grandmaster? This person had in the


    Grandmaster Augustus and challenged the leader of the martial world. Even the top talents of various


    sects didn’t dare to be so arrogant. Where did the audacitye from for an unknown person like him


    to boast like this?


    “Elder, please be cautious with your words!” Aria furrowed her brows and whispered, “A young


    grandmaster is a rare martial genius once in a century, a monstrous existence. We can’tpare


    ourselves to him.”


    They hadn’t even reached the Innate Realm while a young grandmaster had be a Martial


    Grandmaster at the age of twenty-something. The gap between them was like heaven and earth. Even


    if they worked hard their entire lives, they wouldn’t be able to catch up.


    “Hey! Aria, are you trying to dampen his enthusiasm? You should know that your Elder is destined to


    be a martial master. Compared to that young grandmaster, there’s no difference,” Cameron said


    confidently.


    “You’re absolutely right! As long as Elder takes it seriously and breaks through to be a martial


    master, it’s just a matter of time!” the disciples of the Zenithde Order agreed.


    “Young and ignorant, how could a mere Post-Natal Martial Artist dare to boast of reaching the Martial


    Master level? I don’t know where your confidencees from,” Cornelius suddenly interjected.


    He had been cultivating for decades, but he was still stuck at the halfway point to bing a martial


    master. Hearing someone like Cameron, whocked talent and strength, speak so casually about


    reaching the martial master level was absurd. He even dared topare himself to Dustin; it was


    arrogance mixed with ignorance.


    “Humph! What do you know? An old man with fading eyesight like you can’t see my excellence?”


    Cameron raised his head and spoke righteously. “Believe it or not, give me three to five years, and I’ll


    definitely break through to the Martial Master level!”


    “Three to five years?” Cornelius sneered. “Even if you give yourself three to fifty years, it’s still


    impossible. You might as well give up that hope.”


    “Heh! You old man! Look down on me, do you? If you dare, we can spar right here!” Cameron red,


    ready to fight.


    “Elder, not again!” Aria furrowed her brows.


    “Aria, it’s not my fault. This old man is deliberately provoking me,” Cameron shrugged.


    “Elder, everyone here is not to be trifled with. Don’t be so arrogant in your speech, please be more


    humble,” Aria advised.


    “Aria, there’s no other way. My talent is exceptional, and my strength is outstanding. Even if I wanted to


    be humble, I wouldn’t be able to do it,” Cameron shook his head and sighed, appearing as if he were


    struggling at a higher altitude.


    “Oh? So powerful. In that case, I’d like to learn from you. May I ask who you are?” At this moment, a


    crisp female voice suddenly sounded.


    Everyone turned to look and saw a group of young men and women dressed in martial attire,


    emanating strong auras, walking towards them.


    Leading the group was a woman in a red robe with a white veil on her head. She held a longsword, and


    her eyes were cold and piercing. As she walked, an invisible pressure radiated from her, causing the


    crowd to automatically give way.


    “Who are you?” Cameron sized her up.


    The woman removed her white veil, approached slowly, and said coldly, “I am Serena, the Chief


    Disciple of the Boulderthorn hall in the Zen Order!”