Theron raised his gaze toward the young man. He had known that there were twelve Core Disciples, the weakest of whom was in the higher Middle Gold Resonance Realm, and the best of which was at the Quasi Cloud Realm.
But this was the first time he was seeing a Core Disciple that was in the top three. He had no idea what rank he was, but he saw through his cultivation with a single glance.
Sixth Gold Resonance.
Not good enough.
Theron raised a finger. He had never learned a finger technique, but honestly, he didn't think that he needed one right now.
The separation between himself and the Seventh Core Disciple was just a hundred meters or so. Usually, this would be a distance that diluted his attack too much. But a Sixth Resonance Gold Mancer was so weak to him now that…
It didn't matter in the slightest.
[Shadow Extend].
PCHU.
