Terrifying Profits

"Rong Yixian was way too fierce!"

Chen Fan had seen Rong Yixian's strength before.

Among those at the Dao Fruit level, he had not been particularly exaggerated—he should have been about on par with Zhou Wei. Chen Fan should not have had much trouble defeating him with just the Fire Saint Sword. When had this guy become so powerful?

He was now far more formidable than Zhou Wei.

One had to know that although Chen Fan had not used all of his Dao Domains and sword techniques, he had already brought out his two strongest Dao Domains.

After his defeat, Rong Yixian's expression was complicated, but he was extremely frank about it. He came right over to congratulate him. "Junior Brother, your strength truly is extraordinary. A sword domain is indeed worthy of being called a sword domain!"

Chen Fan shook his head. He looked Rong Yixian up and down, then suddenly asked,

"Senior Brother, did your divine sense break through?"

He had keenly detected Rong Yixian's difference.

Thinking of how Rong Yixian had just obtained the Supreme Divine Pill and then secluded himself for so long, Chen Fan naturally had his suspicions.

Rong Yixian laughed heartily and admitted it directly. "Junior Brother, you have sharp eyes."

"No wonder, no wonder..." Chen Fan finally understood why this fellow's strength had suddenly risen so drastically.

A breakthrough in divine sense.

Though it would not raise one's level of power, it had an enormous impact on personal combat strength. His control over battle timing and over himself would also rise to another level.

Chen Fan's expression was subtle. "If Senior Brother had used some secret soul-attack arts just now, I'm afraid I would have lost."

The reason Chen Fan was not afraid of ordinary soul attacks was not because his divine sense