Yang Ling's Mental Power had reached 5,200 points.
He easily opened the Attribute Panel of the man in black.
"Qi Tairan's dual attributes are about the same as Xu Jianyi's. Both his base Strength and Agility have exceeded 5,000, while his Mental Power is around 2,500."
"His faction is the Ministry of Justice. Given his Lower Third Grade cultivation, he is also a Third Grade official of the Zhao Kingdom."
"Judging by official rank, he is probably about on par with the Director."
"Qi Tairan and Qi Baiyan—those two are probably related. I wonder whether they are father and son or something else."
His gaze shifted as he tried to open the Attribute Panel of the middle-aged layman.
Everything before his eyes suddenly went black.
"It seems the Mental Power of the Upper Third Grade far exceeds my imagination..."
Yang Ling's heart tightened slightly.
While he was assessing the other party, the other party was also quietly assessing him.
The atmosphere at the scene became somewhat subtle.
"It's over. This guy has an extraordinary background. I wonder if my adoptive father can protect me!"
After venting the anger in his heart, Zhang Wei finally regained his senses, his face turning deathly pale.
"You are Yang Ling?"
Qi Tairan asked indifferently.
Yang Ling thought for a moment, then said coldly:
"That is correct."
"It really is Yang Ling!"
Li Zhong and the others finally believed that the person standing before them was not a ghost, but the living, breathing Yang Ling.
The more certain they became, the more curious they felt.
Under those circumstances that day, a Second Grade Human Immortal had launched a sneak attack. Even Ning Xiu, the Minister of Justice himself, had failed to stop Eagle Taisui of the Rong Tribe.
Yet the man before them had not