Kabanata 1811
Paulit-ulit na umiling ang Fourth Elder; napuno ng gulat ang mga mata niya. Paano niya aakalaing ang isang seventh-grade ultimate god-level fighter ay kayang patalsikin ang isang ninth-grade fighter gamit lang ng isang suntok? Mas mababa ng dalawang grades ang batang ito kaysa sa kanya! Dalawang grades ng cultivation! Paano siya napatalsik ng batang ito nang ganun-ganun na lang?
"Hindi na masama!"
Tinignan ni Fane ang kamao niya. Para bang kuntento siya sa kasalukuyan niyang lakas. Noong nasa fourth-grade ultimate god-level siya, nagawa niyang makapatay ng isang seventh-grade fighter, at sa panahong iyon, ang lakas niya ay maikukumpara sa isang eighth-grade ultimate god-level fighter! Ngayon, napataas na niya ang martial level niya nang tatlong beses sa isang bagsakan at kaya niyang mas higitan ang isang ninth-grade fighter. Dahil dito, pakiramdam ni Fane ay baka kaya niya ring lumaban sa isang first-grade soul-penetrating level fighter.
"Pesteng bata ka! Sa tingin mo kaya mong

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