Duan Jinglan frowned.
"Wanqing, did you see it wrong? How could Li Chuan possibly have reached Perfection?"
He was a prodigy ranked twenty-second in the selection. Setting aside the twenty Early Gang Force cultivators, he was actually ranked second among those at Early Gang Force.
He had only just trained his third blade technique to Perfection.
How could Li Chuan be on the same level as him?
Cui Qiongyu's mouth fell slightly open. If it was true, then though she appeared to be ranked thirty-ninth, only three places behind Li Chuan—
In terms of actual strength, however, the gap between them had already become vast.
Zhao Guangyao's gaze flickered. If it had been anyone else, he would have found it rather unlikely.
But Li Chuan always gave him a sense of mystery.
He was impossible to fathom.
Feeling everyone's somewhat blazing gazes, Li Chuan said calmly,
"Indeed. I've trained my third blade technique to Perfection. I only broke through recently."
"Just luck."
Since He Wanqing had said that, it meant she must have seen him while he was practicing his blade techniques.
A perfected blade technique carried a certain flavor when executed. It simply could not be concealed.
He Wanqing covered her mouth and said in surprise,
"I even wondered whether I had seen it wrong. I didn't expect it to be real."
Duan Jinglan's pupils contracted slightly. Li Chuan had actually reached the same blade technique realm as him?
What gave Li Chuan the right?!
Cui Qiongyu's expression became one of disbelief.
Li Chuan had truly trained his third blade technique to Perfection.
Amid Zhao Guangyao's surprise was also a feeling that this was somehow to be expected.
Perhaps it was because, that day at the Azure Sun Sect, Li Chuan had remained calm and composed even after being