Thinking about not having fought Zhao Yun, Ma Chao felt extremely conflicted, pondering if he should go back and see Zhao Yun, who is a true martial arts master capable of retreating unharmed from a duel with Lyu Bu, without even losing a hair, and this was a direct confrontation on the battlefield.
"Marquis Wenn is actually a decent person, just sometimes he can't think straight. My martial arts were guided by him, and you returned alive only because he went easy on you." Sun Ce estimated Ma Chao's strength and spoke.
"Indeed..." Ma Chao deflated significantly. The opponent went easy to the extent of forming an ocean, yet he was almost killed in seconds. It should be noted that the only serious move from the opponent was the last one.
"But you and I seem to be around the same age, and we still have twenty years. By that time, we might be stronger than Marquis Wenn." Sun Ce said with a smile.