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Gyou raised an eyebrow, watching the boy use the same technique his father used. "He is already capable of that, hm?" the Wei king noted. Though it was obvious the boy was still holding back, Gyou couldn't imagine him being quite as strong as his father yet. "But another boy around my age being so strong, that's exciting," Gyou smirked. He jumped down from his cloud into the arena, clapping. He landed on his own two feet, a cloud of dust flying through the arena upon him landing. "Good job, good job new Fox king, that wasn't too bad at all. You were okay too I guess, Zhao princess. But you charged blindly without even knowing what your opponent could do, it was pretty funny!" he added, laughing.
He turned to Mei as she arrived at Atesha's side. "Ah, cmon, what's a few blows between Royals? That's why the last Fox King was so painfully weak, you know?" He flashed a wide grin, despite the implication of his statement. "Besides, it's not like he did any real damage to her. She's totally fine, lookit her."