Up on the stage, Wen Jiayin’s battle with the sound cultivator martial nephew had reached a fever pitch—at least, that was how Martial Nephew Zhao saw it.
Was this really just early Foundation Establishment?
Was he sure she wasn’t at late Foundation… or even great perfection?
Why did an early-stage Foundation cultivator have such a terrifying reserve of spiritual power? How could she still show no signs of exhaustion by now? Was that even normal?
It was like an entire encyclopedia of “One Hundred Thousand Whys” had exploded in Zhao-shizhi’s head. Question after question piled up on his tongue,...
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