Watching Li Si study the black dragon, everyone aboard the Hurricane was somewhat bewildered.
From the moment Li Si had directly taken control of the Hurricane and sent it flying, their shock had never ceased.
But at the time, Li Si had been concentrating on locating the black dragon and Calvo, so they had not dared disturb him.
Yet when Li Si parted the sea and revealed the black dragon and the undead ship, the sight of that magnificent scene utterly stunned them.
As for the black dragon and the necromancer Calvo, whom they had considered powerful figures, they were no different from toys before Li Si.
Only then did they realize that although their strength had improved greatly, they could not compare to Li Si at all. He had most likely already reached an even higher realm.
Of them all, Charles felt this most deeply.
After all, his teacher was a legend of the Oak Council. No one understood the gap between legend and Gold-level better than he did.
Charles also knew that his chances of breaking through to legend in this lifetime were minuscule.
When he had first met Li Si, he had known clearly that Li Si was a different kind of person. The legendary realm that seemed forever beyond his reach was something Li Si could very likely attain.
Charles had once been troubled by this, but he soon came to terms with it.
After all, back then he had merely been a Silver-level hunter. Though his strength had been fairly decent, he had still been far too distant from the legendary realm.
Charles had personally watched Li Si break through to Gold-level, yet only a few years had passed, and Li Si had broken through once again.
The shock and admiration he felt were exactly