Wang Feiran had never thought much of Qin Shaofeng. In fact, he had been rather dismissive of him.
In Wang Feiran's eyes, Qin Shaofeng was merely someone lucky enough to have obtained an alchemist's inheritance, nothing to worry about.
But when he saw the martial artists at the Elegant Villa, a flicker of surprise crossed his eyes.
Xiantian Grandmasters!
Martial artists at that realm were beneath Wang Feiran's notice.
Yet after seeing some of the martial artists at the Elegant Villa, Wang Feiran's attitude began to change.
Even the gatekeepers were Xiantian Grandmasters. After passing through the outer gates of the Elegant Villa, Wang Feiran sensed the auras of many other martial artists as well.
There were Xiantian Martial Masters, Xiantian Grandmasters, and even Xiantian Great Grandmasters. The weakest among them were still Xiantian Martial Artists.
Moreover, Wang Feiran could tell that these martial artists were no geniuses. They were members of gangs and assassin organizations.
Although arrogant, Wang Feiran was no brainless, spoiled young master. Before coming, he had made some inquiries about Qin Shaofeng and learned that his current subordinates all came from the Black Tiger Gang and Black Scorpion, those two organizations.
People like these had little cultivation talent. Even if they took up cultivation, they would struggle to achieve anything worthwhile.
Yet now Wang Feiran found that every martial artist here was far from ordinary. Not a single one was below the Xiantian Martial Artist realm.
Pills might help martial artists advance rapidly, but what about their cultivation techniques?
Without a cultivation technique, a martial artist would struggle to advance even with pills.
Wang Feiran also sensed that these martial artists' auras were extremely steady. Only practicing sufficiently powerful techniques could produce such a result.
With ordinary cultivation techniques, advancing too quickly in a short time