Of course...
Though Andrea was a little flustered, a sliver of doubt still lingered in her heart.
In her eyes, there was a serious problem here. Ling Zhan should not have been defeated, and Li Sheng, Otto, Kuklet, and David before her had to be disguises created by Ling Zhan.
Yet Jin Yuchun, a Level Four Grand Celestial Master, could see nothing wrong.
That meant these four people were real, not fabricated.
Altering one's fate was something only a Daoist's advanced skills could accomplish.
Though Ling Zhan had many methods as a Jobless Freelancer, he presumably could not use a Daoist's advanced skills.
That made things difficult.
Though they were all Level Four powerhouses, this was not some cultivation world where one technique could unlock ten thousand laws.
It was like asking a Level Four Sword God to see through a Level Three Illusionist's illusion.
A Level Four Sword God could rely on his pure sword heart to remain lucid and avoid falling under illusions cast by anyone below Level Four. But if you asked him to dispel an illusion for someone else, or see through one, he definitely could not do it.
For another example, it was like asking a Level Four Martial God to revive the dead.
Resurrection and healing were things only Priests could do.
In a word.
Every trade had its specialty.
Reaching Level Four did not mean one technique could unlock ten thousand laws.
Thus, the only one who could determine whether these four were real or fake was Jin Yuchun, with his Eye of Tianming.
While celebrations erupted on this side.
The commanders of the various national legions wore expressions of utter disbelief.
General Li's brows furrowed tightly.
They lost!!
In the final crucial deathmatch, Ling Zhan had actually lost!
And he had even