Xiao Shi and Little Chi were startled and hurriedly retreated.
Gui Junheng's gaze turned stern. With a casual wave of his hand, the sounds of battle vanished. He looked at Lu Yin, whose forehead was beaded with sweat. Lu Yin then opened his eyes. He had held on.
Gui Junheng nodded in admiration. As expected of one of the top young experts in the Human Starfield today—he had endured even that level of Essence, Qi, and Spirit.
Great combat strength didn't mean great Essence, Qi, and Spirit. They were two different kinds of attack.
As he thought, he looked through Lu Yin's record.
Throughout the Spirit Interpreter Great World, Spirit Interpreters on every planet praised him.
"The Spirit Interpreter Research Association has a promising future. To be able to touch an Original Treasure of that level at such a young age is no small feat. He's more than a match for Wu Dan."
"Indeed. And this young man comes from the Outer Universe, too. Kilov must be very pleased."
"Too bad that old drunk is gone. Otherwise, he'd have another excuse to get drunk."
"Whether he can match Wu Dan depends on whether he can successfully interpret it. Getting close to an Original Treasure only proves that his own strength is sufficient."
In space, Wu Dan watched the light screen intently as Lu Yin began interpreting the stone bridge. The corner of his mouth lifted. Now this was interesting. As a transcendent organization, the Spirit Interpreter Research Association couldn't be allowed to fade into obscurity during the Starry Sky Supreme Competition. The Original Treasure Formation he'd mastered had been prepared for those peerless young talents, but he couldn't be the only one. Someone else had to lend them distinction, and Lu Yin was the perfect choice.
Under the gaze