Indeed, Hongjun's guess was correct. Although there were many Chinese people in the Three-Body Universe, most of them were soldiers, and their numbers were indeed limited. Even if every soldier present provided Chen Mu with power, he was still slightly inferior to Hongjun.
This was also where Hongjun's confidence lay.
So although Chen Mu posed some threat to Hongjun, he still did not take him seriously.
"True enough, being able to gather the Power of the Chinese Human Race is an interesting ability. But this is as far as it goes."
Seeing that Chen Mu could no longer draw in power and that the energy the human race of the Three-Body Universe could provide had reached its limit, Hongjun smiled.
Chen Mu's methods had impressed him, but their weakness was equally obvious.
Chen Mu's strength was built upon China's power. How prosperous and strong China was determined the ceiling of this ability.
And now, most of China's military strength had gathered in the Three-Body Universe. In other words, this was the upper limit of Chen Mu's ability.
In truth, after absorbing the power provided by the Chinese soldiers of the Three-Body Universe, Chen Mu's strength had leaped into the realm of a Saint. And he was not a Heavenly Dao Saint, but a genuine Saint. In Hongjun's terms, he was a proper "Hun Yuan Saint," in the same realm as Hongjun.
However, Chen Mu had only reached his current realm through a shortcut, and there was still a vast gap between him and Hongjun.
Moreover, Hongjun had been in this realm for many years and had long gained a profound understanding of his own abilities. His strength was certainly greater than Chen Mu's.
Besides, Chen Mu had only just entered the Hun Yuan realm and was merely at the early