Coming back to himself, Meng Chuan flipped through the data recorded on the test watch, reaching the end in just a few swipes.
Counting them one by one, they were all renowned veteran Grandmasters from Li Mountain Campus.
At the very top stood Li Mountain's principal, Yang Huan, suppressing all beneath him!
[Yang Huan's Destructive Energy Level: 688872 fang]
Meng Chuan could not help but feel astonished. He counted again carefully. Six digits—damn it, it really was six digits...
His own destructive energy level was not even a fraction of Yang Huan's.
It seemed that if Principal Yang had gotten serious with him at the Forbidden City Summit that day, a single halberd strike would probably have wiped him from the face of the earth...
Meng Chuan secretly nodded. "As expected of Principal Yang—one of the strongest Martial Arts Venerables beneath the Heavenly Kings.
If this watch could display a Heavenly King's destructive energy level, it would surely break through the one-million-fang mark...
With that thought, he put away the watch and cautioned himself inwardly, I still need to work hard. The road ahead is long; I must not get carried away...
This test had also helped him see reality clearly.
The gap between Grandmasters was simply too vast. He could no longer be as rash as he had been before.
His thoughts returned, and he withdrew his Wuji True Demon Form.
As Meng Chuan walked out to make room for others, he pondered inwardly, *Before I make my move in the martial exercise, I should have a chance to raise my visible destructive energy level beyond fifteen thousand.
There isn't much time. Vitality and blood need to be ground out drop by drop, so there will not be much change there. But my hard techniques can still improve considerably.