Huh? That didn't sound like Director Yang?
A strange glint flashed through Xu Wenjun's eyes.
Zhao Yingying and the others perked up. If Yang Ling was unharmed, perhaps there was still a chance to turn things around?
This was a powerful expert capable of capturing Jiang Zhuo alive!
At that moment, the Qilin head slowly shifted. Liquid metal flowed toward both temples, revealing Yang Ling's face.
"Director Yang!?"
Xu Wenjun looked bewildered. Something was wrong here, wasn't it? Did the other party have two sets of... Divine Weapon Armor?
Hiss!
Xu Wenjun drew a sharp breath inward. As an Upper Fifth Grade Lesser Grandmaster, with a father who was a Third-Grade Great Grandmaster and as a senior official in the Iron Garment Division himself—
he knew perfectly well how costly Divine Weapon Armor was to forge.
This was no ordinary Divine Weapon. Even Divine Weapon Armor of the same grade required more than ten times, perhaps even dozens of times, the materials needed for an ordinary Divine Weapon of that grade!
There were very few experts in the Zhao Kingdom who possessed Divine Weapon Armor, and experts with two sets of Divine Weapon Armor...
Xu Wenjun truly could not think of a single one.
Zhao Yingying suddenly glanced at the Blackfish Island Lord, then at the head in Yang Ling's hand. A terrifying thought arose in her heart.
"Director Yang... is he Jiang Li, the Third-Grade Great Grandmaster of the Mingling Sect?"
Zhao Yingying asked cautiously.
A Third-Grade Great Grandmaster!? Him!?
Qin Kunlun instinctively looked at the head in Yang Ling's hand, and his scalp suddenly went numb!
Xu Wenjun reacted even slower than Zhao Yingying. Only after she spoke did he gradually come back to his senses, his pupils abruptly contracting.
It was not his fault. His understanding of