Wudu, Great Xia.
At that moment, within a complex of traditional buildings in Wudu, stood a residence fit for an ancient prince.
Ji Xiangwang sat imposingly, his expression cold. Before him stood a Fourth Grade Great Grandmaster of the Ji Family.
"Patriarch, Jiang Li not only slew three Second Grade Demon Kings, but apparently also fought a First Grade opponent without suffering any injuries."
"This is the battle report from the Linhai Battlefield. Our senior contact in the Military Department also has a top-secret piece of intelligence."
"It seems Jiang Li personally slew a First Grade Demon King."
The Ji Family's Fourth Grade Great Grandmaster was drenched in cold sweat. His first reaction upon seeing the intelligence had been disbelief.
This had to be fake!
Jiang Li had only just become a Martial Venerable, yet he had already broken through to Second Grade? Not only had he become a Second Grade Great Martial Venerable, he had also killed three Second Grade Demon Kings in the blink of an eye.
Those were Second Grade Demon Kings! According to the intelligence, their bloodlines were extraordinary. They were far from ordinary Second Grade opponents.
The intelligence that followed was even more outrageous. First Grade? Even if Jiang Li had reached Second Grade, could he kill a First Grade opponent?
In all of Great Xia, which Second Grade Great Martial Venerable dared claim they could kill a First Grade opponent?
Not a single one!
Yet the intelligence lay right there. He had checked it repeatedly, and the result had always been the same.
Ji Xiangwang tapped his fingers lightly. Even faced with such intelligence, his expression remained unchanged.
The report was indeed far too incredible. Even he found it bizarre and hard to believe.
Yet Ji Xiangwang reached a conclusion unlike most people's: he