"His class is True Lord Who Embraces the Elixir? That's a different class path from Zhu Xiu's. He still has 1,200 strength and agility. This bastard was definitely a Third-Rank Grandmaster at his peak!"
Yang Ling glanced at the other's spirit stat, a barely perceptible trace of disdain and contempt flashing deep in his eyes.
He understood that even a lion used its full strength to hunt a rabbit, and knew he should respect his opponents and never underestimate any of them.
But he couldn't help it!
A mere 5 spirit was terrifyingly low.
He had started with 10 Mental Power when he entered the game.
"But at his peak, even if his spirit was low, it should still have been around 50."
"Is his spirit so low because of the White Bone Golden Core Method? Or the Yin-Tempering Body-Refining Art?"
"One of them must deduct spirit points."
While Yang Ling sized up Luo Wendao, Luo Wendao was sizing him up as well.
He didn't immediately tell Yang Ling to kneel and beg for mercy as he had in the Instance.
His eyes were livelier, gleaming with intelligence.
"Aside from the Yin-Tempering Body-Refining Art, his other two internal skills are useless."
"His base stats are extremely high, but without the support of a cultivation method, how can he mobilize his qi and blood?"
"He's also lost the stat boosts from two first-class internal skills."
"His current combat strength should be equivalent to a Lower Fourth-Rank Grandmaster's."
"But he's not a Lower Fourth-Rank Grandmaster at full strength at all. He's incomplete."
Yang Ling grew increasingly confident.
He had the Heavenly Wolf Divine Weapon Armor, the Heaven Swallowing Divine Blade, and the Hundred Refined Qilin Crane-Mouth Hoe, along with all three internal skills activated, plus the Wind God Vajra Leg and Lingxu