"Wang Ye actually dealt with Zhou Lun directly, not even leaving a trace! Although the attack behind Wang Ye used a formation, the formation only boosted strength; that final strike from Wang Ye also represented his own application of power!"
"Wang Ye's strength is simply terrifying! Moreover, who would have thought that Wang Ye's trump card isn't his power but formations! From Wang Ye's current performance, he has already reached the level of a Fourth Grade Realm among sorcerers! And at the Fourth Grade Realm, defeating a Fifth Grade Peak Cultivator like Zhou Lun is naturally very simple."
"So, from the beginning, Wang Ye just viewed Zhou Lun as a whetstone, never really taking him seriously. In Wang Ye's eyes, Zhou Lun was merely an insignificant figure."
Amid the discussions, Lin Shuang glanced at Wang Ye.
In her beautiful pupils, there was joy for Wang Ye dispatching an enemy, and pride in Wang Ye, the saint heir of the Ice Sect and the man she adored, winning a battle.
