Seven Colors Are Not the Limit!

Wen Haishan frowned. "What evil has that beast committed again?"

"No, Young Master Sun participated in the Heaven's Pride Battle King Tournament in Black Ember City. He swept through a host of heavenly prodigies, defeated two Half-Kings alone, and claimed first place!" the black-clad elder reported respectfully.

A flicker of surprise crossed Wen Haishan's eyes. "What realm is he at now?"

"Second level of the Grandmaster Realm."

"Second level of the Grandmaster Realm, yet he defeated two Half-Kings by himself! That boy's talent is indeed remarkable!" Wen Haishan exclaimed.

"Moreover, the opponents Young Master Chen faced were no ordinary Half-Kings. One was Zhao Yushan from our estate, and the other was Huang Jingfeng of the Huang Family!"

Wen Haishan fell silent.

He knew Zhao Yushan and Huang Jingfeng. In the lower domain of the blessed land, both were considered quite exceptional seedlings, capable of fighting above their realms.

For Xiao Chen, at the second level of the Grandmaster Realm, to defeat both of them alone was an outrageously exaggerated display of combat power.

"Are you trying to tell me something?" Wen Haishan looked at the black-clad elder.

The black-clad elder nodded. "My lord, possessing such combat power at this age, a King Physique would not suffice. At the very least, he would need an Emperor Physique! Do you think it makes sense for someone with an Emperor Physique to envy a person with Heaven Tier aptitude?"

Wen Haishan's body trembled slightly. When that old servant had proved Xiao Chen's innocence with his death, Wen Haishan had already felt that something was amiss.

But out of trust in his grandson and daughter, he had not thought too deeply about it—or perhaps he had not dared to.

Now, the black-clad elder's words struck like sudden thunder, deafening and enlightening.

That was right!