At this time, Ma Guowei, Ma Shengping, and Ma Minghao left Yanhuang Peak, feeling thoroughly pleased.
"Haha, we searched high and low only to find it without any effort at all. Who would've thought that kid would be so stupid? He actually dared agree to duel the three of us. He's practically delivering the Heaven-Connecting Token right into our hands."
Ma Shengping was smug with delight.
"That kid isn't stupid. He's confident," Ma Guowei said gravely, a sharp glint flashing through his eyes. "Just now, I sensed that his aura was completely different from before. He's probably advanced to the Return to Truth Realm and condensed his Primordial Spirit."
"Impossible! How long has that kid even been in the Universe Sect? He was only in the Purple Mansion Realm before, and now he's already advanced to the Return to Truth Realm? That's terrifying. Even a monster shouldn't be like this."
Ma Minghao was so shocked by the news that his eyes went wide and his jaw dropped.
He considered himself something of a genius too, with no shortage of fortuitous encounters. Yet it had taken him three thousand years to advance from the Purple Mansion Realm to the Return to Truth Realm, and heaven knew how much suffering he had endured along the way.
But that kid had advanced to the Return to Truth Realm in just a few short years. His advancement speed was enough to scare people to death.
"Without a doubt, that kid is hiding some great secret. His fortune coils like a dragon, and lucky encounters come one after another—that's the only reason he could advance so quickly." A cold gleam surfaced in Ma Guowei's eyes. "If he weren't the North Nether Saint's disciple, with someone backing him, I really would have wanted to capture him