"Good heavens. Two top grade cultivation arts at the ninth layer?"
Ling Chong blurted out in disbelief as he sensed the aura surging from Li Yun's body. His eyes widened, and for a moment he completely forgot himself. The shock did not stop with him. Zhang Lang and the other senior brothers and sisters were equally stunned, their expressions betraying genuine astonishment.
They had never seen a newcomer display such an absurd level of mastery over cultivation arts.
"I was certain Ye Beichen had the highest mastery in this batch," Zhang Lang muttered with a wry smile, shaking his head slowly. "If I remember correctly, he has only reached the seventh layer of his top grade cultivation art. I truly believed that was already the limit for this generation. It seems I was completely mistaken."
