Fu Yunjie saw Huang Xiaolong successfully comprehend the seventh Holy Stele, and the Holy Light was so clear and radiant that he couldn't help but clench his fists, his eyes flashing with hatred.
Huang Xiaolong arrived at the eighth Holy Stele.
"This kid, could he possibly comprehend even the eighth Holy Stele?" A strong individual who previously flattered Fu Yunjie couldn't help but mutter.
"No one has been able to comprehend the eighth Holy Stele for over five million years! If Huang Xiaolong comprehends the eighth Holy Stele, that would be against the heavens!"
"Heh heh, even if he comprehends the eighth, so what? Do you really think a wastrel with a rank of nine hundred and sixty-eight Mixed Element Divine Dragon Saint Rank could truly comprehend so many Holy Steles? And each one in under a minute? All of this is definitely fake. Once he finishes the assessment, the Holy Heaven Law Enforcement Hall people will likely apprehend him for questioning!"
