"Which distinguished member of your clan reached the eighth level?" Yang Chen asked, looking quite curious.
Earlier, he had heard Mo Dao and the Wind Emperor speak of a Snake People Clan expert who had reached the ninth level, and both had worn expressions of admiration and envy. It was not difficult to guess that the ninth level was certainly no trifling challenge.
Upon hearing this, Wan Huaruo glanced at Yang Chen and smiled. "To be honest, and I hope you will not laugh at me, the person who reached the ninth level was me."
The group was slightly astonished.
The Wind Emperor also laughed. "This old man dares not say his abilities are lacking, yet I could only reach the sixth level. Compared with Sister Hua Ruo, I am truly ashamed of my own inferiority."
Wan Huaruo said gently, "Brother Wind Emperor is joking. The Heavenly Crystal Snake Spirit Pagoda is not a standard for measuring one's strength."
Hearing Wan Huaruo say this, the Wind Emperor recovered a little face, though deep down, he still knew full well what Wan Huaruo's strength was like.
Yang Chen wore a mild expression and could also discern Wan Huaruo's level of strength.
Yet this did not make the experts shrink back. People like King Mingcheng instead felt an even stronger desire to conquer it. At the very least, none of them believed they would be inferior to Wan Huaruo, a woman.
King Mingcheng immediately said, "In that case, I shall lead the charge and see just what this Heavenly Crystal Snake Spirit Pagoda is capable of!"
"Daoist Friend Mingcheng is brimming with confidence. It seems you have some degree of certainty. However, according to the rules, before entering the pagoda, you must bow three times before the ancestral monument of my clan.