As Little Demon devoured and converted all the spiritual power from the white-robed Elder Liu and blue-robed Elder Chen he had slain earlier, Ye Zhen's cultivation aura soared from the Early World King Realm Ninth Heaven to the World King Realm Ninth Heaven Peak in barely half an hour.
By the time Guo Zhang, Marquis of Haiyuan, arrived at the docks in a disorderly rush with a great crowd of civil and military officials, Ye Zhen's cultivation aura had only just stabilized at the World King Realm Ninth Heaven Peak.
Guo Zhang, Marquis of Haiyuan, along with the rulers and ministers of the Marquisate of Haiyuan who had dealt with Ye Zhen before, all widened their eyes in shock.
Guo Zhang could not help rubbing his eyes several times. He even used his divine sense, determined to find out whether the Ye Zhen before him was an impostor.
The last conflict between the Marquisate of Haiyuan and Ye Zhen, the Second Route Wind Patrol Office, had been three and a half years ago.
Guo Zhang, Marquis of Haiyuan, remembered it clearly. Three and a half years ago, Ye Zhen, as the Second Route Wind Patrol Office, had only been at the Mystic Palace Realm Ninth Heaven Peak.
But what was his cultivation now?
World King Realm Ninth Heaven Peak!
Only three and a half years had passed.
For ninety-nine percent of martial artists, in three and a half years, it would already be impressive to break through from the Mystic Palace Realm Ninth Heaven Peak into the World King Realm and reach around the early or middle stages of the World King Realm First Heaven.
Yet Ye Zhen had soared straight to the World King Realm Ninth Heaven Peak...
If one of his subordinates had told him this, Guo Zhang