Inside the aircraft, Inspector Liu looked at Chen Daolin and Ji Xuan and asked, "You two have probably taken Vegetation Spirits as well. How strong are you now?"
Based on Chen Daolin's earlier report, he was definitely no ordinary fighter and was likely a High-level War God. As a Spirit Reader, Ji Xuan should also be a High-level War God-class Spirit Reader.
At their age, that kind of strength made them peerless geniuses.
That was why Inspector Liu had said they were the strongest students in the past few Training Camp classes.
Chen Daolin hesitated, then said, "Inspector Liu, you can test my strength."
"Oh?" Inspector Liu looked interested. His personal guards, Iceberg and Beast, seated nearby, turned to look as well.
A Training Camp student was asking someone Beyond War God to test his strength. Was he really that confident?
Inspector Liu smiled, intrigued. "Chen Daolin, I've heard the Hall Master speak of you. He said you were exceptional. You're the first person in years to earn praise from him personally. Go on, let me see what makes the Hall Master think so highly of you."
Chen Daolin hadn't expected to receive such high praise from Hong. He couldn't help feeling a little pleased. It was... like being praised by the principal, wasn't it?
"Here I come, Inspector Liu. Please be careful." Chen Daolin stood straight and raised his fist, wondering how much strength to use.
"Let's go with half," he finally decided.
"Ha!" Chen Daolin gave a low shout and threw a punch.
Boom!
The air inside the aircraft exploded. The wind swept Inspector Liu's long hair back, and the easy smile on his face froze. A hint of shock appeared in his eyes.
Damn it, that punch of yours—are you telling me you're only a High-level War