"What's going on? Wasn't he only at the peak of the Purple Mansion Realm? How could he be this strong? His power is far too terrifying—just the gusts from his force are enough to sweep away a small mountain."
Someone exclaimed in shock, never having expected Gato's strength to be so horrifying.
"That's only natural. After all, he's Marquis Loulan's son."
"I heard Marquis Loulan possesses giant bloodline, granting him unmatched strength. Gato has clearly inherited that bloodline—and surpassed his father."
"Not only that, Gato received meticulous training from childhood. He grew up bathing in Flood Dragon Blood and consuming other rare spiritual medicines, tempering his body into something like a monster, invincible wherever he went."
"Exactly. Gato may be arrogant, but he has the strength to back it up. Ordinary people can't even take a single punch from him—they'd be knocked out cold on the spot."
"Is this the strength of noble descendants? How can commoners possibly compare with them?!"
"That kid is dead for sure. If that punch hits him, he probably won't even have the strength to take the examination."
"It's over. This kid's life is finished."
The people around them cried out in astonishment. Though they were deeply resentful of the nobles' contempt, compared with the nobles' power, the gap between them and commoners was simply too vast.
The more advanced society became, the wider the gap between ordinary people and the powerful became—almost impossible to cross.
Quite a few people felt a trace of sorrow for one of their own, and looked upon Xia Ping's future with immense pity.
"Die!"
Gato's face twisted savagely. His punch carried tremendous force and weight, crushing forward like a Primordial Savage Elephant. No one knew how many Purple Mansion Realm Kings of the Cloud Sky Realm such power surpassed.