This voice.
Wang Ye!
Upon realizing it, Zhou Ke immediately showed a smile and looked towards the direction of the voice. He found Wang Ye standing by the pavilion, smiling at him.
Although Wang Ye's physical body didn't seem much different from before, Zhou Ke, being a magician himself, had a keen sensitivity to various detailed matters.
With just a glance, Zhou Ke had roughly judged something from Wang Ye's physical appearance, and praised Wang Ye: "Integrating various Powers of the Great Dao with the body's abilities, allowing each to perform its role effectively when you use your physical strength. Very good, very good."
"No wonder you could defeat Li Yiyuan relying solely on your physical strength. Truly a genius."
When facing others, Zhou Ke rarely praised them to avoid making them arrogant, but with Wang Ye, he praised him without restraint, seemingly unafraid of Wang Ye becoming arrogant.
